This must have been how the first humans lived before they established communities and started farming, when they just wandered around eating whatever they could find, sleeping wherever felt right, and every day was like the first or the last. The tramp had no house to return to, no house to tie him down, he had no job to attend to, no schedules to keep, if he was tired, well, then he lay down wherever he was. The town was his forest. He was outdoors all the time, his skin was tanned and wrinkled, his hair and clothes filthy.
Description of hobo
