The hallucinations continued, the desert went on for ever. I staggered through red sand to find Eddie, dancing around a pile of ashes chanting "justice, victory and the Mcquire way of life". Crawled past that, next it was Darcy, all dressed in white offering me a soya milk container with his gf speech written all over. All about global warming, world peace and being a yes man. Told him to feck off and staggered by. Next was Gawn, walking in circles with a dead bunch of flowers, whispering I should have let it go. Told him, you are champion, he told me to feck off. Then WHE turned up in a VW beetle turned into a convertabile. I said I'm sorry, he said its fine, I am happy to fail at being a failure and never wanted to outdo JB. Took me to the nearest water tap. I drank and vomited: turned out to be SA tap water. Crawled to nearest bottleo, selling Janz. Bought two crates, at least it has 80% real water. Drunk a crate, hydrated at last.
I'm back! Thanks for looking after things you mob, not a bad job all things considered. I'll take it from here. Who shall we whip? WHE is off the table, my bad, such a failure. I'm all for whipping lipstick, known failure when the going gets real. On the other hand, what about sr36? I'm here in Adelaide. 80% tassie/real water on hand. Wtf are you? If you are anywhere south of the city you will here me screaming in a couple of days.
I'm back! Thanks for looking after things you mob, not a bad job all things considered. I'll take it from here. Who shall we whip? WHE is off the table, my bad, such a failure. I'm all for whipping lipstick, known failure when the going gets real. On the other hand, what about sr36? I'm here in Adelaide. 80% tassie/real water on hand. Wtf are you? If you are anywhere south of the city you will here me screaming in a couple of days.