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Ode to a Porterloo 7.4.08
Contributed by
Supercreep
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Wednesday, 11th June 2008 @ 06:01:23 PM in AEST
Topic:
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The portaloo sits squat defiant in its concrete grey line corner curve line way 11 o clock pub doors close and now the emptying of bladders. crude perfunctory the porterloo holds its own captive tinkling congregation while poor pale Alabasta St Pauls looms, in shocked silence unable to get away.
Somewhere a pencil drawing of the scene containing my first moments of teenage rapture at the unfolding of this architectural joke is lost. Stolen by a rival A-leval art student or more likely taken by our teacher Ms Curtis who said our headmistress would let her let us draw toilets
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Re: Ode to a Porterloo 7.4.08
(User Rating: 1 ) by Supercreep on
Wednesday, 18th June 2008 @ 01:56:13 AM AEST (User
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Glad you liked it! Was worrying it that it was a bit lost on most people, perhaps as you say because of the choice of topic. Or maybe because us Brits are using a term that is lost on the rest of the English speaking continents.. |
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Re: Ode to a Porterloo 7.4.08
(User Rating: 1 ) by wheels on
Sunday, 22nd June 2008 @ 02:32:53 AM AEST (User
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You definitely have an eye for the ironic. Too funny |
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