335. Trish *

she’s all but ready for take-off

bingo-wings flapping in the breeze


 House !

she jumps up


all ruddy-faced

with the rush, the Bacardi & the roll-ups


then flops down again

& carries on where she left off

“oh, yeh, we had a lovely fuck once…..

and can you believe it –

only while his missus were upstairs,


– chokin’ a darkie.”