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I am still in London and will be for a while. I am missing Ashley my daughter so much and yesterday she called and told me she had all her hair cut into a mullet! What the fuck is that? My beautiful girl had thick long dark amazing hair down her back…what has she done? On another note she is almost 21 and has every right to ‘mullet’ her own hair, when I was her age I was married a few years. I was her age when my mammy died, I was such a wee woman at that age, so why do I keep assuming she is still 10 years old in bunches? I know she so loves having the house in Glasgow to herself. I hope she hasn’t re painted the place black and started a Rabbit sanctuary or a heroin rehab whilst she has the freedom to do so! I am so busy in London and so far have met at least six tube loonies, normally these fuckers don’t speak on the tube that’s until I GET ON then people want to chit chat shit…how fucked is that? Here’s one example… Two young women got on the District Line very late, one was very thin and dressed in a really short skirt, another with pink luminous netting finger-less gloves and gaudy pink netting adornments clipped into her greasy hair and hanging off her earrings. The pink adorned girl put a dirty finger behind her ear (I have no idea where exactly) and pulled out a small tissue wrap. I thought she was going to show the other girl some drugs, but as she carefully un-wrapped the tiny bundle… I was agog. Her thick dirty fingers gingery revealed a wee sapphire stone and over the noise of the rattling tube she explained that it was her grandmother’s stone and passed to her. She then smiled over at me and held out her hand to show me this amazing beautiful tiny blue glittering stone “That’s my insurance, my granny gave it me” she grinned. I leaned over and stared at it “That’s so amazing” I added. Then she went into her purse and pulled out a small rubber ring with a bullet shaped plastic thing that was stuck in the middle of the ring. I looked at it with interest. “That’s a vibrating cock ring” She laughed loudly and added “You slip it on his cock and it makes sex better” I smiled and wondered what else she could possibly have secreted on her body. “Nice” I laughed back. The dark haired skinny young woman had dark very greasy thin hair and I am sure I saw blood encrusted in her scalp. I got the feeling that the two females were ‘working girls’ they both looked stoned or smacked out if their heads and I felt so sorry for them. “We work the streets” the thin dark haired one spoke to me in a conspiratorial whisper. I have no idea why she told me, I wasn’t judging or assuming anything, but I guess I have that face. “Well stay safe” I spoke. “We will thanks, I am getting married” she added as if this information was related to her last comment. Their stop came and they both stood up and I noticed that they were both pregnant. The one with the pink gloves saw me look, she patted her tummy and said “It’s my forth baby and she is on her second” I stared at them and kept smiling. My heart sank for them both, poor women, poor fucking women…I kept thinking as they waved at me through the tube window. They were pregnant drug fucked and off to have sex with strangers. I am so blessed and lucky that my daughter is safe and well in Glasgow. There are no comments. |