Friday, 18 April 2014

A stranger

An old codger came into the pub last night whom I had never seen before. He was strange; in fact quite peculiar. His gestures and conversation were odd. There was something quite menacing about his stare.
All of a sudden he exploded at the cunt, who had been talking continuously for a couple of hours. People rushed to the cunt's assistance. I didn't, because I understood exactly how the stranger felt. I wouldn't have been quite as rude or aggressive though. Very ugly.

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