The City of San Yesenya (intro)

Always a sign to read, a colorful billboard, an entertaining hobo mumbling something to himself or a couple of fags flamboyantly dressed and holding hands as they tiptoed their fairy asses down the street.

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Chapter 1

Rei stood at my side and looked up at me, "are you gonna dress like a hobo to the cafe?" i looked down at the kid, he was not very tall, standing to my shoulder and although meatier than i last saw him in person, still small in frame.

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Chapter Four: Welcome Home

"what if that bridge snapped and sent me and the hobo free falling to our grave?" "that didn't happen, did it?", i asked, rhetorically. "why is that always your excuse for every life threatening choice you make?", jacob pressed on.

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Winding down

"i'm sure there are hobos out there that would sing to a cardboard box for free." "yeah, i know that guy outside the 7/11 would..." after conversing for a few minutes, rita shooed runt off of her and went take a shower.

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EVIL DOESN'T DIE BOOK ONE CHAPTER SEVEN.

EVIL DOESN'T DIE BOOK ONE CHAPTER SEVEN. So, we've finally made it to the second to last chapter of this book. It's been a long, stressful ride for me to even just get this chapter finished. Hopefully, the contents of this chapter will leave you...

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Where Minds Lay: Distances Between

They seem similar to the hobos out side, or is it vice-versa? some of the doors are not even closed due to electrical malfunction. that's why the sound of screeching cubs fill the halls currently.

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bound birth

It was warm in the cave, i didn't have to worry about survival, just rape by some crazy hobo who lived there. i need to get out. but how? i didn't know the way i had been taken in, and in a large cave, i could never find the way out! i started to panic.

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Nevedos Chronicles 1: Origins

Without warning, aj was pulled down the hall by the seemingly mad hobo of a doctor and guided towards a chair as the doctor walked behind the steel desk. the silver fox folded his hand paws and rested his head on them.

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The Big Bang Theory

Well, if that was some hobo trying to steal stuff here...i got a mop...and i looked like an angry bear, stalking down the corridor and heading to the direction of the noise...soon i heard cursing...and saw an open door...and out of it emerged that funny pansy

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Metal Pony Sex Dimension: Chapter II

On the outskirts of the town sprawled beneath her piercing gaze, puddles of rainwater and hobo urine dripped down through rust holes scattered across the roof of a burnt-out warehouse. inside, snails grunted as he mounted pinkie pie.

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The E.A.G.A.M.E.S Exegisis Pt. 1

You sorry excuse for a hobo with a spade." the human lifted his fedora, responding, "there's no rest for the re-dead, buddy." realization hit him then. "ah, it's just you, keeton. should have known."

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Bumblings of a Twenty-Something Nothing

Things seem new and in good repair, and there seem to be none of the druggies or hobos i remember seeing when at some of my friends' places.

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