Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Call girl

Everytime Ibrahim comes up with a hairstyle that he likes, he takes a picture of it. Some of them have ended up on his flier. That's me in the red squares.


It was Mam's birthday so I popped into a telephone box to phone home. As I was fumbling about trying to work out how to put the bloody card in properly, something caught my eye.I glanced up.
Nooo...it can't be.
I'm seeing things.
Is that....ME up there???
I don't know about you, but having my photo displayed in a public telephone box was never one of my life's ambitions!


Ah well I suppose it could be worse. It could have
Call 087 ******* for a good time
written underneath it!

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