After my physio at St. Thomas I was across from Waterloo station 'round about 4.15 and saw a poloenger on a black bike with white discs and a mallet. Wasn't compelled to shout or draw attention to myself as I was sitting on the ground with my shoe off, sock over my shoulder trying to figure out how to put a toe condom on.*
I walk everywhere now and have a blister that resembles Quatto. Trying to figure out what to do with the fucker short of joining the circus.
After my physio at St. Thomas I was across from Waterloo station 'round about 4.15 and saw a poloenger on a black bike with white discs and a mallet. Wasn't compelled to shout or draw attention to myself as I was sitting on the ground with my shoe off, sock over my shoulder trying to figure out how to put a toe condom on.*
I walk everywhere now and have a blister that resembles Quatto. Trying to figure out what to do with the fucker short of joining the circus.