Monday 19 February 2024

naughty me, errata...

 .. unless an ally, farmers' daughters...

chewing a youngmum cud... sat aside her lined old " i'm just a ' grunt' .. and this is Bob the bastard ... want a glass of wine with us..?"

First actual 

" god ....behind the Waitrose smiles its so unfriendly here .. no one even invites the traveller in .  to stroke their bastard mutt......hahh hahhh... anyway i believe every word you say...... even here loadsa 

 Lucy Letbies

 in the making ...  your 

carecompany bosses snorting ket at...WORK.!!... leave sweetie... that 11 year old.... get him over there,  over that horizon

where we sit and  sunset stare....... 

nothing like as bad ... you know,  i know, YUK went mad"


"sadder still

" only half sane one i ever met... .

" here 15 years, but i bet she don't even know... you two perfect 

"local  'birds' .... .

shit on your own perch.. if its only rotten wood... 

and you care,

....just hang on to the cliff edge.. Be ing...you..."