1 thought on “Next to Godliness

  1. I’m trying to imagine the radioactive, flesh-searing horror of a smell that must have been at work in the portable toilets to have left the hand washing idiot in such a state of olfactory disrepair that he wouldn’t have known the trough was pissed-filled just by approaching it. I mean, I can still smell you coming from a good mile off, and you only get misted now and again by your pal in the pub shitter.

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