Juicelog Wed 031007: A brief glimpse at the weather forecast on the radio and telly tells us that this month we’re in for a bit of shock. Given that the UK people were scammed of a proper summer this year, there will be some unexpected surprises.
Tonight in central London outside the Duke of Wellington pub there was an unbelievable powerful and tenacious cyclone pulling Kevin away from us youngsters (Peter, Robert, Chris, Fragiler and myself). Being the robust anchor of youthfulness, I grabbed onto Kevin and held onto him for as long as I juicily could. Slowly we all got worn out and afflicted as we were tossed around from gay bar to gay bar. Feeling the pains of his caducity, I eventually lost my grip and Kevin got gobbled up into the black hole they call thirty-seven.
Tonight in central London outside the Duke of Wellington pub there was an unbelievable powerful and tenacious cyclone pulling Kevin away from us youngsters (Peter, Robert, Chris, Fragiler and myself). Being the robust anchor of youthfulness, I grabbed onto Kevin and held onto him for as long as I juicily could. Slowly we all got worn out and afflicted as we were tossed around from gay bar to gay bar. Feeling the pains of his caducity, I eventually lost my grip and Kevin got gobbled up into the black hole they call thirty-seven.
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