Heard a propaganda story on the BBC about someone killing their Father? Hehe worried about what he is going to blackmail the devil about down there in Hell!!!
You know I had the opportunity once. At Forfar the prick used to wander up the back roads to his house after drinking at the mason's lodge where he presumably used to meet up with his cough 'mates' Anyway after visiting my Mother I was driving down that back road and round the corner a fat drunk bastard on the middle of the road that I recognised, just as well I had good brakes and reactions. It would have been an absolute tragedy to have mown down ones own father? If only I knew then what I know now?
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