Funny Enough

Don't worry be happy!

Engine brutality at Silverstone Brooklands Suite

3 strangers talk about dmt and then have a jam at Glastonbury tor

A little loop we made at about 5am Round sy's

Round si's

We got some lovely taters here, girls, gecher spuds now!
Ello mickey
Oi oi, danny boy!
Whats all this about billy the fib, giving my old dear an ard time down at Tilbury docks, eh?
Well guvner, as we know, billy the fib aint called billy the fib for nuffink.
On account of him telling a few too many porkie pies
Yeah,  so there walks the geezer, flashin his cash about, sayin he’s just bought the jellied eels stand of old chubby Isaac, for thrupence hapeny!
Oh Do Me a favour!?
Yeah! So she tells him to sling his hook, I aint fallin for you fib billy you Bleedin narner! If chubby sold his stall, I’m the pearly queen of Bethnal green!
Billy turns on er and gives her right earful about how her pie and mash tastes like a dodgy winkle
What’s his game?
All of a sudden, Pat walks past singing tuppence a bag, swings round and sparks him right on the bugle. He runs off with his tale between his legs and still seein stars, the geezer falls through the window of bow bells church.
Cor blimey, 
anyway mick, iv’e got to go, me old chum – I got veg to flog. Gecher mush, gicher mush, pounder pounder much!

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