After a lot of soul searching, transcendental meditation, and 12 cans of room temperature Stella Artois, I have decided that now is finally the time to follow my lifelong passion of becoming a world famous professional wrestler, @VinceMcMahon lets get down to brass tacks.
Chums, all day I've been stuffing my insatiable capitalist gob with only the finest imported Beluga caviar NFTs can buy, straight from the Caspian Sea, washed down with litres upon litres of Bollinger Champagne of course, when you get the chance phone an ambulance to SW1A 1AA
Good morning, good evening, good night chums! Wherever you gorgeous Midi Chap aficionados reside, apologies for the lack of content as of late, here I present to you the reason for my absence! Available just in time for the holiday season: https://t.co/xqVW9GKtcq
Chums, I hope this tweet finds you well, I however, am lost at sea, nothing more to say at the moment, the mission is top secret, my less than stellar navigational skills are not however, I’m famously terrible and it may very well be my downfall-or DROWNfall, haha (help me)
Well I am thoroughly exhausted! The cause of my tiredness? Her majesty’s invitation to our bimonthly judo contest (that had been postponed due the great hoax that is the coronavirus) despite my well documented love for Queen and country, “take it easy” I did not!
Finally, the big moth that flew away with my dog has been pictured flying over and around the Ascot racecourse, I’m prepared to hand over a blank cheque to whoever returns Monty back to me and captures the moth *ALIVE* I intend to press charges!
As I stare out onto the inky harsh and alluring ocean from my balcony (or varanda) inhaling the distinct green rich smell of the open sea, I’m filled with feelings of longing for my true hearted companion, my sweet Monty I hope you are well, I have not given up on you, never!