Standing behind someone in a queue and they say to the underpaid fool at the counter;
'Can I have the winning Lottery ticket please.'
They laugh politely and say that they will do their best. Why didn't they just say that it was the millionth time that they had heard that pathetic excuse for a joke and that they really needed something better than that, for example drink and drugs, to improve their day and actually, no, they couldn't have the winning lottery ticket, or any ticket in fact and that they could just Fuck right off. I just can't work it out.
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We live in an age of conformity, herded like sheep into the pen of mediocrity, numbed by TV and spaced out on coke and alcohol, blindly following each fad as if it were actually something new. Mediocre music. Mediocre film. Mediocre emotions. And above all, mediocre language. Come one, come all.......
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