Still it is a thrill to hear the word from the streets. A undoubtedly ghetto fellow reminded me never to forget my dreams, don't let any one take them away. It seems to me that these men have everything to say when you give them a chance, and you cant help but know that no matter what they will say it you will go on pondering it for days. Whether it be ridiculous, to rude, to inspiring, or just plain incomprehensible, the words of a street walker seem to take us for ransom.

What an ugly wise crack of a town,
It's always so bitterly funny.
Well, now that you've seen me running,
I think I'll stick around.