It's kinda easy to Stereotype people on here, . . sometimes

I have a very close friend of mine, I haven't spoken to, in quite a while.

He 's a nice guy, but definitely, a little different, from some folks. Most people, kinda thought he was a real weird case, (a loser), cause he was in his thirties, and still, lived with his mom. Some people were afraid of him. I never held it against him, . . but I don't think he ever had, . . . a pretty, little woman, before. . . . . .(if ya know what I mean), . . .
In fact, . . . I don't think he ever had a woman, his entire adult life. but, (you know the type)

I learned a lot from him, though, . . . he was kind of, an old hippie type, long hair, beard, moustache, used to carry a backpack. I don't think he ever had much of an ocupation outside of a little construction labor, here and there, maybe a little, light carpentry. You would always see him, in the same old dirty clothes, from the night before, like he had slept in them, for weeks. but, . . (you know the type)
He hung out with a dozen or so of his buddies, on the outskirts of town, and would party, and hike, cross country, talkin to almost anyone, that would stop and listen. They all worked odd jobs, maybe a little . . tree trimming, gardenig . . . . hauling trash, yard clean up, . . ditch digging, odds and ends, . . but, No Real, . . . serious work. but, . .(you know the type)

Most of the guys were homeless, drifting from town to town and they would all pan handle for stuff, and never knew where their next meal, was coming from, Most of the time, depending on the kindness of strangers. Always going on, with the Hippie type slogans, "Peace, Harmony, Love, Not War."
He was always joking about one thing, or another, and always smiling at people and happy all the time. Some people thought he was strange, some took his words to Heart, and the rest, tried to ignore him. They never had much money for food or clothes, but they always made sure they had, a little spending money, for wine, though. . . but,(you know the type)
I never thought they caused much trouble to anyone, but one day, I heard, he and some of his men, got picked up, and arrested. Yeah, they busted him, on some trumped up charges, made by the local religious leaders, and while he was in jail, awaiting trial, he got the stuffing kicked out of him, real bad. He wasn't very good with his fists or at any kind of fighting. but . ,(you know the type)
After a while, he finally got his day in court, and what a surprise everyone got, when the verdict was handed down. The judge shocked everybody in the whole Courthouse, when he announced, . . Guilty in the First Degree. The judge said his hands were tied because of public sentiment, . . . .and coldly pronounced sentence, . . . . . .

Crucifixion
Most of his friends were very distraught, . . .but a lot of local people, that didn't really know him that well, . . . thought justice was finally served, . . . . . . . . . . Yeah, . . some of the more self rightous folks, . but (you know the type)