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E.chin wag shag
Broom and coffee both in hand, likes to talk and stand. picks up cardboard,sweeps the floor, first one out at harf past four,We shout, "warehouse" he...
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- 422 reads
D.The preacher (Ian)
Well here he comes the preacher man! He drives the works pack post van. He's the works resident preacher,been told by god he's our teacher. According...
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C.Pat
It's the morning. There no grin, face of thuder,face of sin. Mumbles words not made clear, purposely said so you don't hear. somtimes a smile will...
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B.The big Man
He enters the canteen, "morning peps" That's the first words that he speaks. Off with pack,coat,and cap, sits in green chair with hard back. Black...
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A.collin
There he sits with silver rimmed glasses. Has his judgment on all that passes. There s not a thing he dose not know, where you've been,where to go...
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