“The night had gone OK, until Dave tried getting his knob out.”
“Cringe!”
“Where was this?”
“The Horny Toad.”
“Crap pub.”
“Yeah, he knew somebody in the band, though.”
“When?”
“Friday.”
“Was it The Tampons?”
“Who?”
“They got a fit bass player: she’s proper stacked!”
“No. And I prefer flat-chested.”
“Wuss!”
“Do you wanna hear the story, or what?”
“Alright.”
“The group were late…”
“Hey, was it Sword of pork? They just released Wedding tackle.”
“Can’t remember. We mainly scoped the local talent in there.”
“Thought you preferred The Newt & Gherkin for that?”
“Well, he’d told me their singer attracted women like flies round shit.”
“You felt up for some rock chick style poon?”
“Full tattoos and chlamydia, mate!”
“Lol!”
“Six pints on board, Dave’s messing about in front of these girls.”
“Are you pretending he isn’t with you, by then?”
“I’m looking the other way, as he gets hit.”
“Bit of handbags?”
“I only saw him fall across a table, hand down trousers.”
“Did they have boyfriends in tow?”
“Thankfully, no.”
“What was he doing?”
“Said one of them asked who Mr Percy is: he offered to show her.”
“Lucky you never had more trouble.”
“Cider drinkers, eh?”
“So how big is it?”
“What?”
“His donger. Vlad the Impaler.”
“Don’t know.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yeah. Why would I be interested?”
“Because you are gay!”
“F**k off!”
(2010)
Hi everyone!
Though I have avoided alcohol for 40 years and rarely spend time in bars,
this piece attempted to imitate a type of non-PC banter, once overheard among young men, after several drinks.
For the crudity, I apologise.
Please do not take it seriously.
Most profanity has been edited out; but some retained, for the sake of authenticity.
It was also a writing experiment: at using only dialogue, with no added description.
I hope you found it intelligible?
Comments are always VERY welcome! 😊
Visitors may now be relieved to hear I did not produce much prose after 2010, and thus,
shall soon resume blogging my more usual musings, and depressive poetry.
(Art on the blog is mine.)
Thank you all for reading.
( art / blog / culture / depression / fiction / fun / humor / life / mental health / music / reading / story / writing )
another wonderful pen drawing and congratulations on 40 years without alcohol!
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Thank you, Wendi!
Tried alcohol, smoking, and other things, as a teenager, but decided to avoid them all ever since.
Prefer a clear head (though, due to illness, thinking is harder, now 🙁 ).
Hope you have a good day!
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I understand the brain fog issue and trouble thinking………it can be very frustrating and down right scary. Sending up a prayer that today is good for you Ken.
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Nice post Ken and nice drawing.
❤️✌️
BY FOR NOW
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Thank you, Dawn!
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Your welcome Ken.
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BY FOR NOW
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This is very interesting! Thank you for sharing! I believe that each person’s experience has can change other people’s lives. What do you think, Ken Hallett Blog?
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Thank you, Tony!
Nice to hear from you.
As for your question:
People change each other’s lives in all kinds of ways.
And some writers have changed other people’s lives.
(But I don’t expect my own work to have any such effect.)
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