Quotes:It's the sense of touch. In any real city, you walk, you know? You brush past people, people bump into you. In LA, nobody touches you. We're always behind this metal and glass. I think we miss that touch so much, that we crash into each other, just so we can feel something.
You don't understand! I coulda had class. I coulda been a contender. I could've been somebody, instead of a bum, which is what I am.
Life is an obscure hobo, bumming a ride on the omnibus of art.
[deep philosophy]
The bus, and it's hot and bumpy and crowded and too noisy [been visiting london again then have we jess?]
You are so naive. You would believe Will if he told you that he were some big rap star, whose album just went platinum.
This bump is very strange, but it sure does mean that I'm good at pitching the baseball that I get in the major league, mama
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