Watching that rugby this morning made me realise just how good I was. Brilliant. I didnt really have a position, or play for anyone mind, but I was brilliant. I did miss a trick though. I should have dominated all those cocks in the showers. #scoffscoff
Got up & pulled on yesterday's clothes,3 steps & my arsehole cramped,on top of that, the kegs I'd pulled on had obviously been shat last night. A double shit in my pants. 2 shits. Most of 1 had fallen out down my leg by the time I got to the offy but the other 1 rubbed me raw.
Had a curry last night,woke up this morn and wolfed down the cold korma. I thought it tasted funny but assumed that was due to sookin so much pipe. It wasn't the korma though, the dog had shat on the plate on the floor. Bright yellow. Now I've got worms and an itchy arsehole
Passed out in Spoons. Came round in that old bloke with the limp's flat. Him and his mates tied me up, made me wear his polio shoe, and used my mouth on rota.
I'm so spangled by the drink I just lie on a bench in the bandstand with my gob open and all the local huckles just pump my mouth when they want. Like dunking biscuits in a cup of tea.
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11 A.M.
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2018 UK CHAMPIONSHIPS
STRETCH IT AND FETCH IT
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