Another night down at the Ship

Sat, 29 Apr 2006 00:50:44 +0200

There's another Friday dead & buried. My bestest pal Joanne is getting grief from her hubby. Joanne and David have got a secret thing going on but nothing's happened yet.

In the middle of it all, there's me. Best friend to both, keeper of the peace. But on top of that I'm what they refer to as XXY, a foot in both camps. Life used to be simpler. The day I can do my job in the middle of nowhere, I'm off to where people don't give a shit about your stuff. And I'll probably still go to the pub for a late lunch.

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Another Screwed-up Life

Another night down at the Ship