I was created outta the bottom of a Whiskey bottle on a Sat Night in't summer of 76 and decided to climb down frum the Umbilical noose in't Feb 77.In't early days I was taught to steal Milk frum mi neighbours duersteps in't to graft frum local shop for't snap.In't early Eighties i encountered the Footie Cashuals,who spent all their Queen's eds on Expensive clueers of a french or italian birthplace,these aliens seemed of the rite bloodline to me.In the early Nineties i started to fill out n grabbed the bull bi the horns n decided to fly kestrels on't back field for money, as well as holdin illegal Ferret races for the unemployed in rerturn for drugs n designer clueers of a certain brand.I'm now growin old n weshin mi hair in't canal n fightin rats for the crumbs frum back of ASDA.I also like to wear Sandals in't rain whilst dancin naked in't back garden n callin out it's a cruel summer....the times of walkin ova't canal wi little Smokey r long gone but remember the sellin ov Star in't Bus Stn wor a way of life before the metro fuked it up for Town cryers.
Hold tight n stay tuned cos the revolution will be televised............
Rise of the PitSoldiers........xxxxx
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