View of the good, the bad, and the in-between from Pattaya and beyond
Red Tate lies on the pavement Helpless flat on his back If his mother saw this sight Tears would fill her eyes
Red Tate drinks Ripple. Sometimes Thunderbird Red wine dulls his nerves. A bum A tramp. His mother’s second son.
1978
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