And off went the indicators.
not working on tractors or
combine harvesters like the Wurzels
who can do anything but
be funny like Adge Cutler
who can make you spew
if you drank scrumpy like
Fred West on a bad
day for laying patio slabs
with a spongy sub base
over the top of a
swamp which was full of
crocodiles and other vicious nasty
things from Lower Slaughter that
still weren’t as nasty as
Liverpool dockers or miners from
the Forest of Dean can
pick their noses with sharp
toenails with their hairy legs
and hairy palms and dragging