We picked up this hitchhiker in Intracoastal City two months ago. He doesn't come out of his hiding spot very often. He reminded me of the famous song by Clarence "Frogman" Henry of New Orleans, 'I'm A Lonely Frog'. The first verse goes like this.
Ain't got no mudder
Ain't got no fadder
Ain't got no sista
Not even a brudda
I'm a lonely frog
Ain't got no home.
Pretty good, huh.
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