Ow!
By birksy
Bloody hell! What was that? A bang on my head, it’s not even a broadsheet, how base can you get? Is it my fault your windows are keeping me in? I’d like to get out, the sky looks so blue, but no, I’m in here, with a lunatic who just wants to hit me, send be black and then blue. Bugger this I’m off, is it any wonder you get stung when you just want to kill me? I know of a good place to go, and when you’re asleep I’ll come back and you’ll know what a surprise I can give. Till then, though, cheerio. © on Jul 01 2001 10:42 PM PST, Simon Birks 0 • 14
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"Bloody hell! What was that?..."