Man of Harveys
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The rear wing of Harveys Towers looks out upon a gruesome sight: woodlice, everywhere. I've been dousing them in a white powdery insecticide but I've sprayed so much of the stuff it just looks like Daniella Westbrook and David Crosby have had a sneezing competition out there. Plus the little buggers just crawl out of it, taunting me sneeringly as they strut off cockily.
Talking of cock, in scenes perhaps reminiscent to them of the Stones on tour in the early 70s, some of the pisstaking little sods were actually SHAGGING each other as the white powder shot through the air. Enough's enough, really - so they're all shagging even more than I am, yet it's MY house? Unacceptable.
NSC knows EVERYTHING. But what to do about the woodlice? Thank you NSC. You're my only hope.
Talking of cock, in scenes perhaps reminiscent to them of the Stones on tour in the early 70s, some of the pisstaking little sods were actually SHAGGING each other as the white powder shot through the air. Enough's enough, really - so they're all shagging even more than I am, yet it's MY house? Unacceptable.
NSC knows EVERYTHING. But what to do about the woodlice? Thank you NSC. You're my only hope.