smutchin
Cat 6 Racer
- Location
- The Red Enclave
It's nearly 1.30am. I'm in the kitchen sipping a Bengal Lancer, the boy is in the bathroom emptying some Becks and/or Fosters from his system. That'll learn him.
I've told him he's not going to bed until he's sobered up a bit. God knows how much of that shite he's had but he does look a bit peaky. Next time he goes to a friend's party I shall insist he only drinks proper beer. I'm sure I had better taste in booze when I was not-quite-17.
Kids these days, eh?
I've told him he's not going to bed until he's sobered up a bit. God knows how much of that shite he's had but he does look a bit peaky. Next time he goes to a friend's party I shall insist he only drinks proper beer. I'm sure I had better taste in booze when I was not-quite-17.
Kids these days, eh?