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Tailz
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i was livin under this bridge in the middle of downtown Little "crack" Rock, Arkansas for about a month. fuckin rad, soup kitchen a few blocks down, train tracks under the bridge down the hill from where i had my camp. Nice little urban hobo jungle... happened to be where i hopped my first train. I had big ass I beams on either side of me, supporting the road above... and protectin me from the elements, and the bulls and pigs. I think it was under 15th, maybe 14th St. anyways, rad place to bed down for a little while... that is if you can get over the fact that there is a high chance you couuld get mugged walkin to your bed every night.