A rainy night this time under the bridge,
Steve arrives first on the SX200,with a Parker coat,Soaked,lights a number ten,thank got had an old flint lighter, matches wouldnt work, that night all the walls damp,
Clive ,arrives soaked to the skin,Bloddy pissing it down he says running under the bridge,
Dave, arrives the same Jesus sxxt he says god what a night,hey steve got a fag, and hey clive i never asked,what happened to that mag you had under the bed
Clive , think dad took it
Dave ha think its under your dads bed now lol
Clive, Fxxk off,
Dave ,hey clive do you think your mum and dad still do it
Clive do what
Dave ya nar do it like
Clive , do what
Dave moves his hips and arms does some actions , ya nor,, doooooo it ,
Clive ,No idea mate and none of your buisness, if they do they are bloody quiet.
Steve, wheres Carl i wonder,,,,,,,,
Clive , he went to meet Gail shes baby sitting,
Steve,,,,,,,,,, jammy bastard,,,,,,,,,,im of,climbs on the scooter,skidding on the rain soaked paving, Clive and Dave say together,,,,,,,,,,Fxxk hes got the fags,,,,,,,,,oh well lets go home , see ya tomorow