Sod it i just remembered.....
A motely crew - a nympho (who I fancied for years and only got to fuck once we were no longer flat mates); a gay roommate who was only pretending to be gay coz it was hip in Dramsoc until one day an older guy took him at his word and the only gay in the flatshare came home shell-shocked and with love bites all around his neck; a chinese drug dealer (an early morning visit from the DS left me asleep in my attic bed as they only targeted the half k under Stevie Wong's bed and laiughed at the irrelevance of the nympho's quarter of resin that she offered to hand over). There was also a thoroughly decent music student and his girlfriend and a girl who eventually died of smoke inhalation in a nursing home fire.

The drug dealer was nice enough most of the time - he never handed any of the drugs over to any of use without payment but he did cook the most amazing Chinese food when he was sober. Additionally he did have one hidden talent - an ability to steal dirty washing from the other female flatmates or any visiting woman (who would think the general mess on the housemates' floors hid her knickers and she'd no doubt get them back later). The drug raid screwed that up for him - the search showed that he had 12 or so stinky panties in his wardrobe and they were left out for all to view after he was taken away in the black van that morning. Someone printed the entire story all in the student rag - since he was well known as a member of the Student Socialist Workers Party. Typical trot - eh - a middle class wanker who dealt drugs and sniffed panties. Bet it's just the same today.

His sentence - a small length inside. (And later on refused entry to the USA - poor sap!)
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