pi & anne

He staggers at a crawl through the pub, with his trousers soaked through at the butt and crotch area. Sits down, plays cards. This is the dapper old man who catcalled me in the supermarket car park some months ago, but you do know how it was meant. I still feel dirty.

    imagine No cut misteltoe

    using
    loneliness
    egg yolk yellow call
    of a cuckoo