Careful. The frostbite is causing you to stammer. If you can find a dry place, thaw a bit by trying to light a fire. Better still, conserve your energy--such as it is-- by just waiting until one of Detroit's skilled arsonists comes your way.
Home is where, when you have to go, they have to take you.
Just like any other psych ward...
It's a phrase I noticed the octagenarians saying as they went to the high mountains in Floriduh....aka overpasses........
:-)
Miami's organized crime helps them get there, allowing them to continue on to their bingo parlors.
go to go to is just a little sumpin’ sumpin’...