We've all got one.
I usually tell this one with a few pints in me. Or as a way to sniff out the hipsters. See which ones recoil and ask me if I have no self respect.
So I was trying to thumb me a lift. Somewhere in Fiji. And it was hailing.
Car pulls up. Now, like I say, it's hailing. I don't have me a nosey, see if the driver looks a total rocket or what the fuck. I get in the car. Brush the hail balls out of my hair and say me a 'Thanks very much'
I look over.
Your man is naked, bar his pants (underwear or whatever in american).....I always feel like pointing out he was a white antipodean, not that it's singularly relevant.
But sure, he's sound! Nice fella'....we talk about music, bit about punk, cooking.
T Junction:
Your man: Right, I'm going this way (indicates right). You're going this way (indicates left)
The hero of this piece, your narrator: Thanks again (Goes to open door)
Locks go down. Me turns back.
Your man: Now I don't want to fuck you, but, I will pay $200 to watch you tug yourself off.
I haggled with the man, got him up to $300.
Was hard money.....Desperate pun.
Lived like a king for a fucking off that handy (ha) little (oops) job.
I usually tell this one with a few pints in me. Or as a way to sniff out the hipsters. See which ones recoil and ask me if I have no self respect.
So I was trying to thumb me a lift. Somewhere in Fiji. And it was hailing.
Car pulls up. Now, like I say, it's hailing. I don't have me a nosey, see if the driver looks a total rocket or what the fuck. I get in the car. Brush the hail balls out of my hair and say me a 'Thanks very much'
I look over.
Your man is naked, bar his pants (underwear or whatever in american).....I always feel like pointing out he was a white antipodean, not that it's singularly relevant.
But sure, he's sound! Nice fella'....we talk about music, bit about punk, cooking.
T Junction:
Your man: Right, I'm going this way (indicates right). You're going this way (indicates left)
The hero of this piece, your narrator: Thanks again (Goes to open door)
Locks go down. Me turns back.
Your man: Now I don't want to fuck you, but, I will pay $200 to watch you tug yourself off.
I haggled with the man, got him up to $300.
Was hard money.....Desperate pun.
Lived like a king for a fucking off that handy (ha) little (oops) job.