In the process I discovered that when you give up trying to fine-tune things, the stupid computery thing rearranges the pictures out of order: approaching a bliss busker, birds on a fence, busker close up, pavement coin, and stress-testing Albert's TV set.
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Interesting. Busking to meditate?
Odd idea. I think perhaps Hotboy would be good at that.
I say!
Imagine how much someone might bet for busking whilst standing on their head. They'd become rich!
MM III
I say!
How long did you marinate the birds for, before putting them on the braai?
MM III
Albert? I don't understand this. Why is the fat person on the ground? Just wondering. Hotboy
Mingers. Quite right, ibis tartare would be asking for dysentery.
Hotters, I was assuming you could tell me. Why do they do anything?
Albert? I've worked it out! That person is begging for money. I hate passing beggars. I wish someone would run for the council with the promise to dump all the beggars in Portobello. They're housing all the tinkers there already. Sorry, travellers. Until they got the houses in Porty anyway!
Hotters, at least that guy had a different spiel, instead of the usual pathetic face and cardboard sign. This way, he gets to hide his face, close his eyes, and do rabliss for all we know. PS. Call yourself a socialist? What about the poor chap's means and his needs?
Albert? The boy's needs should be met by the state if he's funged! Everyone gets the basic needs met and then if they start begging in the streets, send them all to Portobello. What's the matter with that? There weren't any beggars in Embra till 1990. It's a national disgrace to have beggars!!
Fair point Hotters. Thank god for the state, or we'd be funged. PS the NHS saved my life.
Albert? What is this all about? Why are you taking photies of beggars sticking their bottoms in the air? Is this a kind of following around, stalking kind of thing? Or is it just the usual gay thing, or what? Hotboy
I posted the photo as a public service, so fat basturns everywhere can know they're not alone. Sorry I couldn't find one standing on his heid.
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