Having seen that humble prince walking the boulevard in search of food and kindness each night, Mr. Rennie had no choice but to billet the young Mr. Funnyshoes, inviting him to join a life of fast times in the great city of bridges.
-Gladys Potter

When she leave homes to enjoy small excursion trip, she prefer billeting to the people who are kindness and nicely in neighborhood with fancy and mostly nice thing, and also she love to shopping on boulevards with preferable doggie and maybe cats within her purse, said the description of Defa Lucy.

–Cindy Capleton



I made it my business to billet every pimp, whore and wino on the boulevard in the hopes of starting a new society based on drunken sex and the widespread accepted use of fancy canes.

~Lady Schwartz

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3 Responses to Billet/boulevard

  1. Dr Banana says:

    That evening I received a billet for the boulevard of broken dreams. I immediately wrote to my friend Jon Bon Jovi to try and sell him the lyric.

  2. Velma Creen says:

    Assigned a billet in Section L
    I lived in heaven and went through hell

    But how could I be given to know
    Some forty years later I’d again get to go
    Down that boulevard, loved-hated so

    Pictures were taken, new memories sown
    But this time it wasn’t done all alone

    Though denied a walk through L’s hallowed halls
    Was joined by my children and wrightless smalls

  3. wrightless smalls says:

    Staggering down the boulevard in the middle of winter, missing both coat and an earring, smalls sought a billet with a young man who seemed nice (and intoxicated) enough, and lived nearby to provide shelter from the elements that became harsher with her growing soberness.

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