Between a rock and a…drunk bloody place.

20 May

Mykie and Simon were telling me about their escapades on Saturday night going to D&Ds Eurovision party.

They waited for a tram in the rain…bad>The tram had drunken, singy, shouty sports fans at one end…avoid> They went to the other end and sat down…phew> They were sat next to a man on the phone with a bottle of cheep red in his hand, bleeding from the head and shouting F***ing nigger down the phone over and over…Panic!

How are my humans supposed to publically transport themselves places when the trams are full of scary, dangerous people??!!!

I’m glad I just stay in the house 😉


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