Tuesday, 27 September 2011

Dribbles


Ted is worried about his prostate. Every time he pisses, he tells me, it’s like trying to squeeze water out of a dry cloth. Beryl wants him to get it checked by a doctor but Ted says ‘I don’t want some Indian teenager ramming his fingers up my arse like a butcher’
I don’t get it either, but I decided not to ask.

RC 27-9-11

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