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9teen6ties pill popping pussy hunter

Thursday 23rd April 2015 9:50 am

Remembering those OHHHHH! times.

My fourty year old collection

of one night stands

great bands,

neon lit lands,

of Manchester night life.

Magnetising devilish blues

belting out from the doorways

of marijuana,sweat smelling

subterranean pleasure caves

great anything goes cellar club all nighters.

Drinking of my own body weight in alcohol

every Southern Comfort sodden Saturday night/Sunday morning.

Ha! those fucking stupid ankle kicking dances I did!

The hot bodied pressings up against me

of be-bopping chicks,the slurred exchanges of intoxicated promises

I made with each easy and gullible conquest-ha! yeah!

and its different fuck-a-night rewards!

And the fucks I did'nt give

about fuck-all!

HAPPY DAYS MAN!

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◄ Wearer of shit tinted glasses

Our voyage ►

Comments

<Deleted User> (9882)

Fri 24th Apr 2015 10:59

OMG! my flabber has never been so ghasted!
my dis has never been so gusted!
my ap has never been palled!
my as has never been so tounded

as for my jealousy? I'm oozing it! having missed out on what must have been the exploding birth of a fantastic era.

Free love and all that jazz( and rock and roll)
Good 'un Mr Wilde.x

<Deleted User> (6895)

Thu 23rd Apr 2015 22:22

Graham,you are an occifer and a gentleman! (as they say when having necked too much SC) As to where it all went wrong? I think it was round about the time I first heard the two dreaded words-I'm pregnant! If only I had owned a Sturmey Archer at that point in time! foiled again! drat! xx

Graham Sherwood

Thu 23rd Apr 2015 10:15

Stef! Where did it all go wrong lol!
The line that did it for me was....

"Southern Comfort sodden Saturday night/Sunday morning".

Great insight into the past, good work.

Graham

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