silence. Occasionally there was the rustling of leaves as the birds flew off to their feeding grounds. All of a sudden (GRAMS: thunderclap) WITCHY was seen to fuck off to his bed for the night, what was left of it.
All that was left was the pitter-patter of tiny tax inspectors as they toured the night trying their utmost to make people's lives a misery, followed by a happy band of blue-hatted car park inspectors, delirious with joy after their last conquest of a local car park, hindered slightly by the red light of DOOM signalling a failed meter, but bouyant because of the feted message 'on failure of this meter please use others'
they're all cunts!
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Sun 6 Oct 2002, 0:26,
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All that was left was the pitter-patter of tiny tax inspectors as they toured the night trying their utmost to make people's lives a misery, followed by a happy band of blue-hatted car park inspectors, delirious with joy after their last conquest of a local car park, hindered slightly by the red light of DOOM signalling a failed meter, but bouyant because of the feted message 'on failure of this meter please use others'
they're all cunts!
you'll be seeing him again sometime....
moo hoo ha ha haaa!
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Sun 6 Oct 2002, 0:55,
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moo hoo ha ha haaa!
