Street Sounds

I’m in Boston MA, for a few days, after dinner, I lit a cigar and decided to walk thought Boston Common at night, back to my hotel. In all the years travelling and staying in boston, I had not done that before. It was as safe as it can be. A few tourists walking thought, a few locals walking their Fido for the evenings last relief, and a few homeless, as usual. I puffed away walking. Sitting On a bench, I passed 3 homeless, tramps, vagabonds or whatever you want to call them. Clearly distorted in speech, and almost out of it but still somewhat conversing, if that’s what it was! The one who ostensibly was the oldest, White long bear, baseball cap, with a husky, gritty, meandering sound, looking at the others said: Why am I still here!!


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