01:01
Both Mark Murphys had tattoos and signed their names with block capitals.
01:20
I see her there standing at the door like a radiant ghost. She walks towards me, smiling. Lips puckered seductively. Her hips wiggle and hair folds. My head sways. Her smile shines with pearly white teeth. My brain pulses with waves of lost love as she beams at me with her beautiful brown eyes. But it's not like that. I'm not drunk yet. She isn't even here. I’m just tired.
Both Mark Murphys had tattoos and signed their names with block capitals.
01:20
I see her there standing at the door like a radiant ghost. She walks towards me, smiling. Lips puckered seductively. Her hips wiggle and hair folds. My head sways. Her smile shines with pearly white teeth. My brain pulses with waves of lost love as she beams at me with her beautiful brown eyes. But it's not like that. I'm not drunk yet. She isn't even here. I’m just tired.
17:27
Woah me dirty ol' toww-in. Heah!
17:38
Crazy African man as mad as any Dub just better dressed walks down the road, funny-walk style, hollering and spitting and throwing things about. Unintelligidubble, as usual.
21:19
I had to ponder whether and when to pop the ring out. Pressure flow. Now I'll never do it. Reset. Doesn't arise. Tommy said he always thought we seemed like chalk and cheese. Implying all the rest, I guess. I never knew if it would be a good time or bad, whether she'd be receptive or not or if it's the wrong moment or the wrong place or circumstances for high romance or if I'm on the wrong knee or not. I never knew.
I never wanted the fucking thing anyway. I just didn't want to lose her. Looking back it might have ended about 15 months ago when I first moved in here and she rejected the street I bought on.
Woah me dirty ol' toww-in. Heah!
17:38
Crazy African man as mad as any Dub just better dressed walks down the road, funny-walk style, hollering and spitting and throwing things about. Unintelligidubble, as usual.
21:19
I had to ponder whether and when to pop the ring out. Pressure flow. Now I'll never do it. Reset. Doesn't arise. Tommy said he always thought we seemed like chalk and cheese. Implying all the rest, I guess. I never knew if it would be a good time or bad, whether she'd be receptive or not or if it's the wrong moment or the wrong place or circumstances for high romance or if I'm on the wrong knee or not. I never knew.
I never wanted the fucking thing anyway. I just didn't want to lose her. Looking back it might have ended about 15 months ago when I first moved in here and she rejected the street I bought on.
09:00
1997 DIED: Robert Mitchum, American actor (b 1917), The Night of the Hunter
