Snutt utan sammanhang

When I'm here I always stay at the same place. There's a man sitting in the corner, if you greet him - he will nod welcomingly back. One man told me "Buckshot clum that stool in -38 'n been bunk'n there ever since". Even the painted ladies stoped trying, some of the new ones gives it a go, but as their eyes connects with his, it doesn't take long before you see them wondering off in their skimpy dresses, muttering about how "that mandevil would hurt me worse than my ol' man".