The character struggled, swore, and eventually climbed his way out of my manuscript. “YOU!” he yelled. I sighed. This was going to be one of those writing days. “You – arsehole!” he yelled at me. “Hi, Les,” I said, trying to act as though I hadn’t heard the abuse. “Don’t patronise me, you towering, festering heap of dogshit!” Maybe I shouldn […]
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