Grief! Another day in Peckham.
Woke up today with a hangover from Ash-Kibab's late night curry store - some of me mates there wanted to go around and have a right laugh with the old gavvers.
Ah well, smelt the milk - right horrible! Went and got some more from the local. Old Jim there said he'd look out for anymore of those whizz-bangs me an Jack-Al used to get down under.
I've bin reading this poet book yeh, Wordsworm or someing - right soppy but kinda nice you know whata mean?