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Apr 2017
He's to big for a car and to big for a bike.
Maybe a bus will do.
But he has no place to go.
He has a trunk to care around.
I 'm not sure but he does carry any underwear.
No tooth bush would help.
His breath smells like peanuts
He has no place to go
Can he stay at your place?
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Harold r hunt sr  63/M/union sc
(63/M/union sc)   
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