by Lachie Strummer - 16:22 on 02 February 2009
At the risk of sounding like a contortionist I can’t get my head round casual sex.
Why a chap would want to ‘do the deed’ whilst wearing checked shirt, slacks, and hush puppies is way beyond me.
A very sociable weekend just passed. Much hilarity was had by all. Instruments were played.
Many songs were sung. The wild colonial boy ‘s alive and well.
There’s definitely no harm in an occasional dram, now and again, with a few neighbours.
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