Vic-k and a three word story

of headless avatars

and rabid elephants,

who danced with

gay abandon, although

despair followed misery

when the transvestites

demanded sartorial equality

. “Typical,” said Vic-k

holding his sequined

thermal underpants up

near his arm-pits

, "wannabes always pissing

into the wind

and onto me

empty Jamesons. Bloody

Mary is preferable

to nymphomaniac Geneviève

. Only kiddin’! 'onest

."
Handsome Gene misunderstood

the missing aspirate