He was called “Joe” by Mamma, and he had a big smile and strong hands. While Bobby didn’t know why Joe was there, or from whence he came, Joe so...etimes played with him, and told the most amazing stories.Bobby had no way of knowing that Joe was one of the last of a dying breed of men who, in earlier years, had been called Hoboes. He went from farm to farm, looking for work, at least enough to entitle him to a meal, and perhaps, if he was lucky, a place to get out of the weather for the night.. Her hand was soft but with a hint of calluses that indicated to me she worked for a living. "Want a beer?" Sure, thanks again."The game started again and I wisely decided to stop talking and merely stand close behind her. I could tell she didn't seem to mind this, as she settled comfortably on her stool and leaned back against me. She crossed her legs, once again apparently indifferent to the fact that her skirt had ridden almost all the way up her thighs. I was hoping she was as conscious as I. More

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