Yo,

We made a new friend the other night by befriending a tramp outside a pub in Geroge Street.

I got speaing to some shady old guy who was carrying a bottle of orange juice around in a plastic bag. He tried to follow us into the pub but the bouncer knocked him back cos he was a tramp. I managed to convince the bouncer he was not really a tramp and the bouncer let him into the pub.

An interesting man he was, aparently just out of jail. From this positive experience I urge all people: Befriend a tramp in the street for a night, take them to a pub and by them a drink. I'msure we could all learn a thing or two from a tramp.