mk47

im feelin prostitution..its bin a bad morning...feelin prostitution in quite a big way...always bin fond of a tart

every now and then i make those subtle mistakes..taking my eye off the pound note for just a split second had me head in a spin...this gentrification ting...cant be all bad now can it? i mean all those posh white women on their way ova from westbourne fucking park or whereva..mmmmrite rinseable they be...filthy white bitches

witches!

god bless xx

ps i just remembered sumting really funny today - on the phone to the DSS - i was asked straight up *mr hammerton, what health issue do you suffer from where you need food?* Ha!!! i paused for a moment then said *hang on...i know this...* er er.this went on for a lil while until i realised i was in fact talking to a machine(and not a very well programmed one at that)...*anything else we can help you with mr hammerton?* er...*no, yr alrite love..crack on!*
jeez..ya could quite easily starve to death waiting for these cunts to part with a penny