Tell you what, yah? - Lets all prance and gallump around a field, dressed like sweaty burlesque mannequins on horses and getting all sticky under the saddle just as our dogs tear this animals flesh from its bones ... Then lets go back to the hotel suite for cocaine and groping at the county club ball. Then lets mentally salivate over the kill, doing it doggy-fashion against the bidet - whilst outside in the Discovery the blood red soils on our hunt jackets slowly blacken in the cold ...
Posted on: Mon, 29 Dec 2014 00:09:54 +0000
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