Warm thighs, moist and juicy lips, slippery fingers that beg to be licked, and a nice greasy box to stick your bone in, for your parting shot!
That's how a friend of mine romanticised his meal from KFC, last night.
Personally, I think he may be eating too much of the stuff, but I was reluctant to suggest alternatives such as Burger King or Pizza Express, for fear that his soliloquy could take a turn for the worse.
Though I did suggest, hinting that I be kept right out of the picture, that it may be time for him to find a girlfriend!
His consequent belch, followed by a dismissive shrug, said it all really.
The Bull's Hit.
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After planning to spend the weekend by the sea in Ramsgate, and then
feeling like I'd spent the weekend in it, it would be so easy to blame the
council. Bu...
14 years ago
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Or the BSG MSG fans among your readers might prefer this
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