There's a junk shop in town, it's the pits. It's like a shop version of Steptoe's Yard, and really expensive. This shop is run by a couple of blokes, in their late 50's I reckon, maybe older. Now, every morning they're stood outside their emporium chain smoking and waiting for all the young mums to come past on their way to and from school. They stand there blatantly perving. There's nothing wrong with this, well there wouldn't be if they were nice blokes, but they're not, they're truly vile. And of course, at this time of year they absolutely love it, all those skimpy tops and short dresses. Dirty Pigs!!!!!!
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