bad lieutenant had the greasy palm,
sought soft fruit solace in an odd shaped bar.
supped black sambuca – contracted boozers’ arm.
couldn’t find way out of carrier bag.
caught a tap on the chin from the bristol crow.
grew to dislike soubriquet bestowed.
reversed tartan, tripled vodka intake flow.
couldn’t find way out of carrier bag.
Dig it. Little camel in the background. Giggle.
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