Roaring seaward

"hobo and red were the alert five strike fighters. i think they got special permission to launch..." john mccaffrey confirmed it, when they met him in the squadron ready room. "of course we did.

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"Wonderful New Life" - Story by Kaz

It hadn't occurred to him that maybe, just maybe he'd stumbled upon some hobo's home and that's why it smelled like rotting feces.

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Cheetah's Always Prosper (Commission for Xilimyth)

He looked more like a hobo than a dashing multiverse adventurer. he pulled out a gold coloured tablet from his pocket, and tapped at it.

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Serenifi Anthology: A Looney Welcome

"with the exception of that hobo i encountered..." "what?" "i changed into my suit in front of a homeless man, but i didn't find out until it was too late..." "ooo... did he have yer real name, or anything?" "uh... no." "what?"

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The Dark Room

He had totally not expected to meet an attractive tiger in the shop instead of the cougar whose body odor could be described as something between a hobo and an empty bottle of cough syrup. the tiger smelled like...he smelled...the lion couldn't decide.

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Unclean [TF / FM / Wererat]

Some hobo tried to get money from me. look, i'll call you when i get there. i should only be about five minutes. yeah. bye." a group of teenagers catcalled the woman as she passed. she ignored them, her legs pumping furiously without actually running.

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Furside - Chapter 12, Too Much Technology, Not Enough Life

His gray fur was a little shabby and the button-down white shirt and khaki pants he wore were so disheveled he could have been mistaken for a hobo on the side of the street. his glasses reflected the monitors before him hiding the hazel eyes beneath.

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As Long As I'm With You

** ** meanwhile, down by the railroad tracks on the outskirts of town, a hobo wolf and his tigress partner lifted their heads. "what is it mac?" asked the tigress.

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Torn, Part 1

I was stumbling like a drunken hobo and he was throwing chairs as though his right arm wasn't broken. it was time to do something quick, he was advancing as though he had just gotten into this fight.

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A Leopard's Warm Embrace

My friend hooked me up with a fancy dressed hobo. his hair looks like a dog's for fuck's sake!" "yeah. kind of does." "mhm," the other two agreed. "so what do you want us to do with him?" "leave him here for a couple more minutes.

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Kaiju ga Gotoku 8.5 - Extermination

Ltd, and yakuza/ryu ga gotoku to sega in his dark hobo jacket, kiryu found the disguise worked even better than expected.

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The Knight of Lead - Overdose

He had changed out of his 'hobo clothes' and into what passed for his work clothes. a long coat in black that would help shift his silhouette just enough that it made him slightly harder to hit.

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