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'So mate, ow, how are ow you doing? Are you fuck into Jesus Chist ... do that again and I'm gonna twat you threesomes? Ow
The tearful discussions in the Diary room, afterwards - 'Big Brother, I take people as they come, like. I'm not one to judge. I've done some crazy things meself, in me life. A lot of my friends think I'm totally mental ... In fact I've escaped being sectioned only narrowly on a couple of occasions. But, briefly, enough about me ... Big Brother, I do not like the new housemate.'
'Really? Are you prejudiced?'
'Well I think I've a right to be! Look at my wounds ... Other people don't like the bloke either.'
'Other, yes. You don't think you're othering the angry cloud of wasps?'
'What does that mean, Big Brother?'
'Oh, just stuff. You should learn to get along with the angry cloud of wasps though, because in week nine, they'll seem quite vanilla.'
'Why, what are you going to do? Unleash a load of ... of fucking rats infected with the bubonic plague?'
'Thank you for talking to Big Brother, Lisa/Shaun/Michael/Stephanie' etc. |
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