Brian thought Siobhán lovelorn
Instead of just huairi.
She rests in gluairi now: the question is
How much huairier is Ruairi?
Is J just a sugar-mummy,
Is he in it* for the money,
Is he just a gigolo?
A broth of a boy isn’t much of a toy
Despite guaranteed ‘morning gluairi’.
Is he earning his pay,
What will Jennifer say.
What the ___ will they do with this stuairi?
*
I had a bad thought but dismissed it at once:
I feared that the Roarer was schtupping Pip Bunce.
You are a Bad Gus and I like you!
I really like bad Gus
And which scriptie is it who’s been doing lots of research on the subject (i.e. reading a forum and believing every word of it)?
And the Roarer runs back to his cougar in London
Yuck
He’s running from rather than to, in this instance, I think. From Alice, possible party repercussions, the sheer life-sapping bloody boredom of The Village of the Dim. Might also need a top-up of funds, of course.
I think you’re right, Gus; and who can blame him?