Blurred out future Superstar

Jack popped in with this excellent young man, Dot Rotten, tonight. He is going to be massive and one day this picture is going to be like when Kanye West came round before he was famous. Pity the flash never worked; I will have to claim that as a stylistic device. Through the chatter they discovered that they were both born in King’s College Hospital in Denmark Hill, only a few months apart, and that that must be the ley line that connects them, or, as Dot said to Jack, ‘You come from down in the bits!’ by which he meant Tulse Hill. The other word that arose was when Valentine’s Day came up and I might have said something like, ‘have you sent your cards to your ladies, or whatever you call them?’
‘Daisies,’ he replied, which I liked, a lot. It’s sure better than bitches and hos. The single is not out yet but it is a massive anthem called Free. Stick around here on walkingollie.grime.blog for an exclusive on that.

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5 Responses to Blurred out future Superstar

  1. Chiffs says:

    Dot was lovely. Jack is always lovely.
    But why do we all have to stand about in the kitchen when there are some perfectly good chairs to be had next door?

  2. OS says:

    ChiffS… there is a superbly comfortable leather sofa in your parlour without borrowing chairs from next door. You could *of sut on that?

    Is your home becoming ‘da place’ to do ‘da business’? You should make a small charge to the mogul. Like that bigger house just up the road that winger has his eyes on. 😉

    OSx.

  3. Chiffs says:

    OS, as you well know, only the dog is allowed on that sofa.
    xx

  4. Ralph says:

    I love that Sally Army building opposite Denmark Hill station. I’ll tell Daisies to get all Dotted up.

  5. Ralph says:

    That should be “my two Daisies”

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