Angry Andrew from Anfield spilled his £5 cup of coffee
Andrew is livid
Boz eyed Brenda from Broad Green is always moaning about the darkies
She’s got Ten to two eyes
Crappy Claire from Childwall is addicted to Jeremy Kyle
She’s appearing on the show next week
Dickhead Darren from Dingle in his knitted yoghurt hat
Darren’s a twat.
Eager Elaine from Everton sells Avon
And so does her dad
Forlorn Frida from Fazakerly works down the bookies
She hates bloody horses
Grubby Ged from Garston collects toe nail clippings
Not necessarily his own
Happy Helen from Halewood sleeps with her gardener
Viciously and often
Helen thinks Darren’s a twat as well
Irate Ian from Islington plays Warhammer on his own
He’s lost his dice, twice
Jealous John has just caught Helen in the shed
Wearing a grow bag
And Kindly Karl from Kenny writes all this down
And smiles. Sometimes
Lazy Lisa from Litherland hates her kids and her mum
It’s her own fault.
Or Darren’s.
You choose.
Mardarsed Mark from Maghull wishes Hitler was still alive
Hes a bigger twat than Darren
Normal Nina from Norris Green isn’t normal.
She’s well fucking weird tbh
Obnoxious Olive from Old Swan only eats on Thursdays
She’s obese but she’s happy
Pedantic Phil from Prescot once bought Pete Wylie a pint
And drank it himself
Quirky Quentin from Queens Drive likes to juggle sharp things
He only has one hand
Ridiculous Richard from Roby makes artisan pencils from dust he’s collected
And sells them to that twat Darren
Sickly little Simon from Speke hasn’t been out in years
It’s down to the fact he’s in Walton doing a 20 stretch
Timid Theresa from Toxteth likes gardening in the nude
She only owns a window box
Underwhelming Ursula from Utting Avenue once went out with Darren
Not that Darren a different Darren
Virtuous Vanessa from Vauxhall swears that she’s still a virgin
She’s Darrens mum
Windy Wendy from Waterloo once went to Blackpool on her own
It was shut
Excited Xavier from Exeter is a mature student studying Art at John Moores
Smells of pencils and cheap speed
Yellow Yvonne owns the local Chinese chippy
She sells out of date forks
And because there’s nowt to rhyme with Zed
We’ll all call Darren a twat instead