“But darling, he wears cheap shoes,” her mother says, “And he has a sock down his trousers.”
“No he hasn’t Mummy!” Suzanne insisted. Beeg “Training!” the guy joked and his mates thought it was the funniest thing since we put cling film over the bogs. “Hey,” Al says, “Reckon you can catch that mouthy bitch?”
“Dunno,” I said, thinking. “What? “Might put one on it!” I said, “Come on!”
We got a bit of a move on, some old biddy in her Minor Thousand got a shock when we overtook her as she drove along and then we could see the fit bints waggling their tight little asses as the jogged along, “There she is!” Al said but when we caught up it weren’t her.
