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A Small World (a sestina)

by @louis-pollard

Alright fella, how’s you mate? Just heard back from the hospital innit. They got you that liver now? Yeah man, sorted. Ahh yeah- did I tell you ‘bout the other day? There was this fucking mug by the chippy and he mugged me off. And I was like mate, don’t mess - you’ve picked the wrong day to be a dickhead, innit. And he was all like, “Yeah? Fuck off, mate.” And right, now, well, I’d had enough by now; I wanted to teach this mug a Life-Long Lesson, yeah? So I said, “I’m not your mate, and I will end you if you don’t fuck off, innit.” Ah man – this was not his day. You remember back on Tuesday, when I got that knife that I still use now? I had it on me, and I shanked him, innit! Serves him right for being a mug; sounds like one less prick on the estate, mate. Too right blud. Was well funny too, yeah – cause he was just round the corner, yeah, I just walked into the chippy like any normal day! Just like, “Nah, no vinegar please mate.” There’s never any filth around here now so we can just shank mug after mug; and we’ll make it a better place to live, innit. Oh yeah, and I can get smashed now, innit! We’ll get some pills and that, yeah? Have us a party, but don’t invite Gaz, you mug – he shagged Tracey the other day, so it is gonna be well awkward now. Ahh shit! I am well excited, mate. And mate, make sure you bring some fit girls, innit. You wanna come round now? Nah, got a check-up. Yeah, but it’s not gonna take all day! Shut up, you mug.
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Written by
louis-pollard
English
Published
Jun 6, 2011
Time
3m
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A reflection on coincidence.

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