walking round the gorbals at 2 am

by learned

Posted to Stories on 2002-09-15 07:11:00


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on friday night is not much fun when you sat for hours in a dingy 20th floor flat looking towards celtic park hoping for your piece of ass to shake in through the door or to at least get your bones jumped by the neurotic bitch who’s tomb you are in smoking your recently resumed ciggarettes a hell of a heavy then leaving when the piece of ass says she isn’t going to bother coming round after all to hold the doors of the elevator open for a skaghoor who is breathing heavy and red faced to my wonderment if i’m going to get battered or blown

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