APOLLO79 wrote: wadey,ya gotta be takin the pish!
I doubt it.
Must be honest, I fucken hated the guy. Not just because he was a kiddy fiddling scary fuck, mind you.
I spent about 5years living in the next flat to a fuck that only had 2 records, George Michaels Greatest Hits
and Jacko's Greatest Hits. The fud would play them over and over all day and night, singing, clapping and
fucken whooping along with that shite
everytime. Get's on yer tits after a while. Went round to complain a
few times, but when I saw his whole flat was painted red, white and blue gloss, with union jack cushions and
kingfuckenbilly on his wall I realised he was more to be pitied than scolded. He was a prick, mind.
So that's my Michael Jackson story. First thing the missus said when I told her was,"Are you sure he's dead,
and not just faked it?" What with the interest he must have made from them sold out London dates I wouldn't
be too surprised if he popped up in Bankok at some stage.
I'm a comedian and poet, so anything that doesn't get a laugh is a poem. B.Hicks.
"Further modulation of the frequency rotation, Triggered waveband activation - near elation"
'Why are you so edgy, kid ?'