WHAT HAPPENS ON THE BEACH STAYS ON THE BEACH

I went to Gibralter the other day to smuggle back some tax free booty, along with the rest of Andalusia. I stopped in at a bar to look back at The Rock and became distracted by this curious runway.

The two inch wheelchair drop onto the beach has been prevented and extended to a 40 foot micro-incline of slow and steady and pointless decent. Surely upon the golden sands the dear wheelchair shall sink and stay stuck. If it were tidal it would make for the most tedious of suicides.

Perhaps it was designed by this Wheelchair Worrying/Sausage Bending Hipster Chap?

I have concerns that I resemble him, from the neck up that is.

 

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2 thoughts on “WHAT HAPPENS ON THE BEACH STAYS ON THE BEACH

  1. I never thought I would see these words go together, but I’m so glad they do.

    I miss you

    Hows tings?

    – you do look a little like him, from the forehead up, you sausage bender. x

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    • Tings ain’t what they used to was, but I am pretty much the same as is. Have found a few musicians so I can mess with their minds, a hobby of mine. Will try to get around to regular posts, am not regular at anything except being A Regular. You? Picture of your local? Pub porn eh? Q

      Lord x

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