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Footy
Thursday, 16 May 2003

From: Wendy  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Kiwinkey, were you on the piss again last night?

 

From: Chuckles  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Yeah, and he pulled Seffers. Result.

 

From: Wendy  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


It's like American Beauty. Rabidly straight ex-marine Kiwinkey fancies Seffers, his male neighbour, whom he assumes to be gay.

 

From: Seffers  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


But who actually fancies underage girls. It all fits into place

 

From: MANT  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Kiwinkey - where did you disappear to last night? One minute you were sat on the sofa, next minute you'd gone without even saying goodbye. Where did you go?

 

From: Kiwinkey  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Umm, I went out to see an old friend who called and said did I want to go for a quiet pint. I didn't fancy watching the football so I left...

 

From: MANT  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Your ex-girlfriend then.
Why didn't you say goodbye? Don't you have any manners at all?

 

From: Chuckles  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Shady goings on here. I think, given his rabid hmoophobia, that he's in the closet, and is popping out for sweaty ccok injections in the evening.

 

From: Kiwinkey  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Mant is getting over protective. He likes to know who I am going to meet all the time. I get asked where I am going and who I am meeting whenever he is there and I leave the house. Didn't want to go through the whole 'I can't believe that you are going to have a drink with her' thing again. So I casually picked up a rubbish bag, walked to the front door, dropped the rubbish bag off and kept walking.

 

From: Wendy  |  Date: Thursday, 16 May 2003  |  Subject: Footy


Smooth Kiwinkey, smooth. You could be a secret agent.
Or a bin man.

 

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