Thursday 10 November 2011

Social worker

Social worker: Bearded and corduroyed in flare.
Also with a female accomplice, 'nother hippy type.
In livingroom. His name is Terry.
I'm very angry at 'em. Want to remove 'em from house.
He knows too much about me.
I realise, in the hall. He is too close to the family.
And yet I'm reticent about going as far as to manhandle them. V. angry.
And how about arguments in front of them.
Associations: The '70s, floral wallpaper, brady bunch.
Pull his beard. And that chick now where did she come from,
Swallowing apolegitically. Like the prim stocktaker in the store, "30 Lambert and Butler".

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