I don't go to IWW meetings or see travelling hippies.  The closest thing to a hippie I see is the drug addicted homeless guy that lives in our parking garage sometimes and sits out on the table where the smokers go.  He's filthy and has long hair, but instead of smoking weed and talking about flower power he's too busy with  crack rocks and meth while saying gibberish.
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That's what I always say about you, boz, you have a good memory for random facts about pussy. -- joh3n
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