now....

 there' cheap clicks

And cheaper chix....

one of them, low maintenance.. a fine list one destroyed by a Yank and her drugs ..

One if them Invaders, married a Whitehall medical supremo con artist  ..

and they semi retire to kington- on- dead-arrow...

where apart from going Into the grab the community cash business with her lanyard

for her ' community' projects..   makes a fine young project her new project ( even if i introduced em fool i was )

and within three  months and i know she paddled her evil Prozac  downstream as well as pissing it out into the stream.. passed it on to the younger

one

my sort of adopted lass...

six months on 

" well  ..at least they let me use the piano  in the whacky ward and belt,  him.... out .. with my supreme voice... absolutely top of it ..

" and i had the whole ward bouncin to it as good as in that vid...

" 

i hold only one person 100 % responsible for..

( ohh yes senior so called 'green')

especially the aftermath years on sadly stronger drugs than her  gateway she i know pushed upon

the one innocent one

yes so she knew i could roll naked in a big patch of nettles for a minute or two..

which of course if i were doing so to highlight  the need to leave them be

as moth  creches best bang for buck 

birdfood

would be an ethical way to get a million  views just like that

i have pondered many a moment these several years

but that' cheating

real art is to bore you to tears

and still you keep returning

like a typical English private schooled type

can only get it on..or off

via subtle  self inflicted  inability to have a nice normal time

unless someone's got you by your windpipe

reading nursery rhymes

mummy too busy at her Laura Ashlea sale

to bother telling nanny  not to go down to the dungeon

and  kiddy fiddle

now why am i boring myself pandering to a brainless herd of mere bots

oh yes .. i need more!

tel your friendly neighbourhood robots

lets put it this way...

i havent started yet...

golly gosh the 'tragic' little rat had a gig once ..not too long before he decided to supply false allegations about his own pharmacological drug consumption  for his own mental illness...

but sadly theyre all tragically forgotten 

 except the Italian

mister smug  

and as none of them have children to read their real stories

bummer .... of course no conscience

but one day 

Count Leo

even if his last his best minus the last two pages

If only one of them would break ranks and tell tales

it would equal at least War and Peace

nuthin to do with me

them waring within them, only

ever

why    ?

use the ultimate weapon on a man you haven't seen years

and quite obviously had serenely retreated into rural hermitude with such a wonderfully brought up young girl even bringing up other waifs and strays, too

as even Joachim Zadow said to me on the blower after 20 years 

" we could see  one thing for sure ..you were a great dad " 

only in touch 

due the devils seed being in touch this March

Anyway its the Italian needs the smile wiping from his face ... except the childless come maybe even forty 

only ever have fake ones 

so really that's all one needs to know