Friday, 12 June 2009

3rd March, 2009 - Ten Moments I Remember #9

Ah. We are nearly finished our little walk along the back alleys of my memory. I didn’t think you’d last the course, like some blistered hiker bailing out on the foothills, but here we are, summit in sight. I should have had more faith in you.

Where are we this time?

Ah. We are in a hotel room somewhere in Europe and my Significant Other is in the ensuite bathroom. I am laughing a lot because I have just invented a character called The Dirty Bugger who sits outside hotel bathroom doors and says rude things in a very gruff and perverted voice.
He says things like “I can see you” and “I can see what you’re doing” and suchlike.
I am finding this very amusing. In a few moments I will discover that my Significant Other does not.

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