“Right,” I agrees, “Fucking Land Rover half shaft, you got a busted one haven’t you Al?”
“I got a spare good one Johnno,” Al says, “Fucking hell we could twat some bastard and stick the shaft back in and the cunts wouldn’t never be able to find the weapon.”
“Fucking truck wouldn’t work though would it,” Nobby says. Indian hot sex “No!” Kuptar protests, “I cannot let a rough fellow like you associate with my daughter, she is pure!”
“I want’s to fuck her not fucking associate!” Nobby says. “Fucking half shaft!” Al says and laughs. “Afraid so,” I says. “No, please No!” she squeals but I was past her and through the shop, “No!” she squeals, “Papa!”
I burst in the kitchen, fuck! “Sort out that crap on the table,” Al suggested. “No!” Kuptar shouted, “Imran no!”
Imran had the Kalashnikov in his hand, only bit of luck was he didn’t know the safety was off and he stuck it back on by mistake, I swung the half shaft at him, clang I reckon it put a dent in that Kalashnikov barrel anway he dropped it like it was red hot and then all the other fuckers was legging it, they pinned poor old Nobby against the wall and shoved Al back into the shop and fucking legged
