https://twitter.com/streetartmagic/status/1039772094106619904?s=20
I think he has spoken to me a few times when I have been on the sauce.
The big head that knows everything.
And you have a picture of my Mother in law how ?
Not sure if this is the right place but have a read
ā¦then tell me you have something in your eye
Blimey. For a minute I thought that was a photograph.
Nah. Shirtās too sober.
I thought it was his overcoat.
It must have been a recent snap as Iāve only just bought those yellow trousers but Iāve been touching myself inappropriately in my tickly garden for years.
Scary.
Why is he wearing a dress and yellow tights?
Youāve clearly never met him.
No
Should I?
We have threatened to meet up at Waterloo with me holding a copy of the Financial Times and a pink carnation in my button hole under the big clock - but I keep getting messages about an alleged big cock waiting in trap 3 of the public labs.
I never have the requisite 20p to hand tbf.
Why have I spent so much money on equipment when there are public labs?
Ducking autocorrect when possessed
Thatās not what he said to meā¦it was āholding a copy of the Financial Times and a pink carnation in my butt hole under the big cockā
I take the piss out of him here, and he has the good grace not to get offended, but @saintbletch is one of the coolest motherfuckers Iāve met in the last decade.
Everyone should meet bletch.
Agreed. Will we be disappointed by the reality?
Well, even if you were disappointed, @saintbletch would convince you that you werenāt enough not to admit it in public.
You might call him a twat afterward, as a mateās ex did when she got bletched
EDIT I should clarify that she totally deserved her bletching and only called him a twat when out of his earshot