Seriously sober, strategically placed for the first in a long time I’m neither disgraced by my drinking excessive jack Daniels and coke, or abusing those scurrilous internet folk.

In a caf drinking tea with a sandwich of bacon, I know that my time on the piss has been taken by youth from my past in their time honoured way. So, to glut on the meat of this pig, here I’ll stay.

I’ll never retire from this bold game we play, not as long as my flesh and my liver’s okay. With no subsequent risk to my petulant rants! Oh fuck! Once again I’ve forgotten me pants!

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Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.

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