
People often ask me, “Gordon, what the fuck are you doing hanging out with the Beckhams?”
“Is it a swinging thing?” they ask.
As if. Even David tries to get out of that one these days. Christ, have you seen her; she’s like a shaved whippet.
The truth is I can’t fucking stand the pair of them, but I had to do something to up the profile ever since Jamie used the C word on telly. Why the fuck did I not think of that? So fucking obvious. Devious Mockney bastard. I could lose everything; the book sales, the telly programmes, the restaurants. Everything.
The classic Ramsay effin and jeffin wasn’t cutting the ice it used to.
What could I do since he’d used a c*nt?
Well the answer’s obvious, isn’t it?
Oh shut up, I don’t give a fuck if this blog’s anonymous.

4 comments:
will you sleep with me? Please?
love Edwina Curry
Get in line, darlin'
like a shaved whippet, new drawers please..
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