Crazycrone (crazycrone) wrote,

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Dream Time...

I was in a rather posh minimalist flat with my sister. We watched ancient Charlton Heston (who was wearing a sort of velvet medeaeval tunic and tights, and 2 Henry V style wigs, one on top of the other-)with two muscleman colleagues wrasslin' the Hulk.
Despite his age,and sagging yellowish flesh, Heston seemed quite spry. The Hulk, in his battlefrenzy, tore the heavy wooden frame off the door, and I thought, oh boy, I hope we don't get blamed for this.

Some poor mong canvassing for Labour rang the bell. I said no; I've always voted for them, but they've let everyone down so badly, they're worse than the Tories. He didn't look at all surprised, just kept smiling and said 'Well here's a leaflet anyway, just in case you want to have a look.' I felt weepy.

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