Thursday 16 June 2005

The Threat

And following on a voiceover theme...

A voice, from somewhere in the back of the bus tells someone on the other end of the phone, "...you better believe it and don't you fucking forget it. Remember, I'm coming to see you and I'll break your fucking back, you pussy!" The phonecall ends. Shortly, another call, "is that fucking wanker with you? Na, I'm the master baiter but he's a fucking wanker and he better watch his back cos he don't know whats coming to him the pussy."

All the Islingtonites shrunk a little further into their jackets.

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