They had two bags of
grass organic romaine hearts, seventy-five
pellets of mescaline ml of aged balsamic dressing, five
sheets of high-powered blotter acid packs of cherubino cherry vine tomatoes, a saltshaker half-full of
cocaine oak-smoked salt, and a whole galaxy of multi-coloured
uppers, downers, screamers and laughers dried herbs and spices; also, a quart of
tequila raspberry & guava juice, a quart of
rum kiwi, apple & lime smoothie, a case of
beer assorted new world Sauvignon Blancs, a
pint haunch of raw
ether venison, and two dozen
amyls Gloucestershire old spot pork sausages.
Holy Jesus. Who were these goddamn animals?
Somewhere, Andy Pandy's lifeless body lies naked in a nettle-filled ditch.
... and then everyone went home to watch The Great British Bake Off.
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