Slightly drunken middle-aged men (the nicer ones) one meets in the metro. When they're nice they deffinitely are quite amusing - and depressing, of course, but I've gotten over that.
How about this, yesterday:
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Originally Posted by Leo L., the blind blues man
You all know the tale in which there's a frog that turns into a price when a princess kisses it? Well the frog was found in that duckpool in which a duck swam. But actually there's no duckpool in that tale. No! Oh, and I'm that duck. I'm a duck!
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I really had to switch off my mp3-player and sit beside him for a chat after he said that.