Random Thursday!
Went home at 17.30 had smoked salmon sandwiches and my own bodyweight in spogs. Had to have a nap because I was so full.
Went to Churchills, sat in my usual seat and waited for the karaoke.
Surrounded by 20 year old yappy lesbos who where making a right racket
Sang “I believe in a thing called love”
Watched with glee as the dykes fucked off
Some real gypos came and sat down, followed by another who looked as if he wasn’t actually part of the same group and he sat next to me.
He was called Danny and was straight and 23. He thought I was a bouncer and was 55 (I should have told him to Shit Off). Poor boy, he was wankered.
The gypos only seemed to be partially connected with Danny who spent the rest of the night either talking to me or being fobbed off by the gypos.
He quickly decided that he was my friend and to demonstrate it, he kept kissing me. I wasn’t going to complain, especially as I managed to get a couple of snogs as well as the usual pecks!
Sang “Your Song”
Danny spilt a pint on me.
The Fly came in and sat with the gypos.
Danny spilt a pint on himself.
Sang “Crazy”
I was accosted by someone looking like the grannie in make up from Little Britain – she was the date of The Fly!!
This grannie started chatting me up and somehow an Indian guy got involved and started dissing me so Danny nearly beat him up. Danny and I decided that it would be best to leave and go somewhere.
Went to Manto with him, he was really wellied and ended up nearly someone else up so we went off and ended up in the New Union
Guess what, wankered Danny nearly beat someone else up
Left there at about 2am, he wanted food so I suggested McDonald’s since its only 5 minutes from Anal Treet and 2 minutes from my house.
Mc D’s was closed and he wasn’t coming home with me so we had a bit of a snog, I had a massive grope of his arse and went home a reasonably happy and drunken man (but not a 55 year old man).
Went to Churchills, sat in my usual seat and waited for the karaoke.
Surrounded by 20 year old yappy lesbos who where making a right racket
Sang “I believe in a thing called love”
Watched with glee as the dykes fucked off
Some real gypos came and sat down, followed by another who looked as if he wasn’t actually part of the same group and he sat next to me.
He was called Danny and was straight and 23. He thought I was a bouncer and was 55 (I should have told him to Shit Off). Poor boy, he was wankered.
The gypos only seemed to be partially connected with Danny who spent the rest of the night either talking to me or being fobbed off by the gypos.
He quickly decided that he was my friend and to demonstrate it, he kept kissing me. I wasn’t going to complain, especially as I managed to get a couple of snogs as well as the usual pecks!
Sang “Your Song”
Danny spilt a pint on me.
The Fly came in and sat with the gypos.
Danny spilt a pint on himself.
Sang “Crazy”
I was accosted by someone looking like the grannie in make up from Little Britain – she was the date of The Fly!!
This grannie started chatting me up and somehow an Indian guy got involved and started dissing me so Danny nearly beat him up. Danny and I decided that it would be best to leave and go somewhere.
Went to Manto with him, he was really wellied and ended up nearly someone else up so we went off and ended up in the New Union
Guess what, wankered Danny nearly beat someone else up
Left there at about 2am, he wanted food so I suggested McDonald’s since its only 5 minutes from Anal Treet and 2 minutes from my house.
Mc D’s was closed and he wasn’t coming home with me so we had a bit of a snog, I had a massive grope of his arse and went home a reasonably happy and drunken man (but not a 55 year old man).

1 Comments:
At 10:59 AM,
Matt said…
Dunno, but if they're fit, why should I care.
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