Shane hated him. He was a miserable fat bastard with a penny earned for every missing hair on his head. And he wore the same clothes every day; probably never even took them off. He wouldn’t want to waste the comfort he had saved up on a cold draft. And he sure as hell didn’t wash them or himself for that matter. He stank like an old urinal cake; a mix of cheap minty cologne and warm piss and larger. And it could have been because he was a lazy fat cunt, sleeping in the same shite day after day or maybe it was just the pong from the sweat of a miser.
Excerpt: The Boy from the County Hell (describing The Landlord)
₢2013 C. Sean McGee
Excerpt: The Boy from the County Hell (describing The Landlord)
₢2013 C. Sean McGee
STALKER WINDOWS:
BathroomWindow - Click and Stalk Here
LoungeWindow - Click and Stalk here (online reading and galivanting)
BedroomWindow - You're here already
Take Risk and Take Care,
C.Sean McGee
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