Bra Pat's Short Stories: How Fancy Pants came to Grief

Monday, December 9, 2013

How Fancy Pants came to Grief

I once saw a swaggering thug, who thought he was cool, crossing a street with his hands in his pockets, jaywalking. He came to grief, when a speeding minibus taxi bore down on him, giving him such a fright, his tight stovepipe trousers split right down the middle, at the back, when he tried to yank... Sign in to see full entry.

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