socialist
free ride
When I was a kid - I wanted to take the love of my life girlfriend to the carnival. But I did not have any money or tickets. So I saw that they tore the tickets in half and threw them in a bucket. One night I went back and gathered all the ripped-up tickets - at home pasted them back together. Took her on the the best time. Her name was Gina - we were nine years old. Love was in the air.