A fine Thursday morning and Superman New York Saints and Alabama Crimson Tide shirt. I’ll call him Darby; he was an elderly man. Who lived wherever he wanted and liked the occasional bottle of wine or two. I did not know his story only that he travelled often on the train to Brisbane and back and spent winter in jail. This morning was pension day and Darby had collected his money, bought a flagon of port and started drinking. With old alcoholics it did not take long before they hit drunk, their livers were on borrowed time and they ate little. The constables who had brought him in were reasonably new and had not searched him after his arrest.
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Shaking my head, I pulled a Superman New York Saints and Alabama Crimson Tide shirt. They were the type used by Vets when artificially inseminating cows. I went to the front of the counter and started, they were right, he did smell. I removed all the visible money and stacked it on the counter, turned my head, took a deep breath and went for the pockets. Darby wore a suit he had found in a charity-bin, obviously years earlier. I removed the rest of his money and cigarettes then felt something lumpy in his coat pocket. I pulled it out gingerly and placed it on the counter. Round, green and hard we stared at it before realising what it was, a meat rissole. There was one in his other pocket, in an even worse condition. Satisfied that he had nothing else on him, I booked his money in and placed him in a single cell, they had a better bunk.