I imagine it must look something like the underground during the war that my granny told me about.
Might hang around for a minute or so, just time for a large one and a ciggy. Where's the smoking shelter? I hope it isn't that dodgy looking shed with a pair on long johns on a flagpole outside it!
Himself has fallen asleep on the sofa, so I thought I'd risk a quick one. Anyone still about, or has the battle cry of "Come on you lucky people now, ain't you go no 'omes to go to?" already been sounded?
One for the road Lil please, I'll go and see if any one is up for a 'late one'...think ana and Ella have gone home after they finished the nuts. Oh well the fire is still burning.....
I tell you I left that cellar as clean as I found it - Flippin' filthy! It got a rub down with a young Ladie's underwear (or so I understand), following secret nocturnal "goings on"! There was an overpowering wafting of eau-de-pong, followed by a small PING, as the odiferous molecules collided with the nasal membranes.