Our dear werewolf friend Connie has encouraged me into creativity. I was once, in the 60's, a camera man for the BBC. Mainly because I was shagging an executive head at the time. So with the help of Doctor Abigail and Connie (who wishes to be a fucking movie star, no idea why) I've started my newest project. It's called
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I mean, this is going to be quite epic.
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ENTER CHARLES, A SPRIGHTLY GOOD LOOKING MAN. STUART, A WEEDY SCOT, IS AT THE URINALS.
CHARLES: Hello there.
NODS
CHARLES: You know, they have medical ways to treat that kind of problem.
SILENCE PASSES. URINATION CAN BE HEARD.
STUART: Go away.
CHARLES: I mean, marrying the good Abigail soon. You've got to fuckin' impress her, right? I wonder what she'll say when she sees that weedy dick.
STUART: Leave me alone, Charles.
STUART SIGHS. THE SOUND OF TROUSERS BEING ZIPPED BACK UP.
STUART: Hang on. Are you filming?
CAMERA LENS IS COVERED BY A HAND, VARIOUS MUFFLED SHOUTING AND SWEARING CAN BE HEARD.
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As long as Ravzan doesn't steal my cake again. He is fond of doing that.
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