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Christ i"m bored. I mean really bored..

My last delivery was twenty minuets ago

as i pull in to a MacDonalds.

I just sit in the car park and eat and watch.



It is two years since I was last in the papers.

But nobody knows that.

I have been a good boy.



I have lost track of time.

Then I see him.

Standing alone at the bus shelter

further down the road.

Hallelujah,

Schools out.

My heart beats faster and my groin stirs.



I make my mind up,

I rev up and set off, off again on my road to nowhere.

I pull up and down the window.

"Alright there pal, know where Argos is in Perth."



The rain pours down and I put my wipers to full.

There is no fool like a young fool.

The door clunks shut.



I smile my Fatherly smile.

"Saved you your bus fare eh?"

"Meeting mum at four thirty, nae bother."



My mind rushes at a hundred miles an hour.

I can"t wait to get my gear in his rear.



The reign continues.