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The Moaning of Life. Karl Pilkington
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isbn 9781782111535
Автор произведения Karl Pilkington
Жанр Юмористические стихи
Издательство Ingram
The only good thing about it is that it makes it harder for someone to steal my identity, as they couldn’t be sure which name goes with the address. Anyway, there are loads of Karl Pilkingtons out there in the world. I know this, as when I tried signing up to Skype recently I couldn’t use my own name as it was already taken.
Ai told me that I would be getting involved in the festival by helping to carry one of the giant nobs in the phallic procession. The nob I was to help carry was a black one made of steel that was about four foot tall. It sat in a wooden shrine, which I had to carry on my shoulder through the town with the help of about twenty other men. The streets were crowded with the thousands of people who had turned up to the event, and Ai was pushed up so close against me there was a chance she’d end up carrying my child if we weren’t careful. The crowd whooped as the shrine was lifted and we headed out onto the road. As the men chanted, the shiny phallus bobbed up and down, and thousands of onlookers took photos. I don’t know who was guiding us but they weren’t doing a very good job of it, and we must have looked like the Chuckle Brothers carrying a ladder, as we were moving around all over the place. It was like we were trying to do the hokey-cokey (more like the hokey-cocky) as we kept taking three steps forward and then two back. I got stubble burn on my face from the shaved head of the bloke in front of me who kept stumbling back. I was not enjoying the experience at all. I didn’t see why I was carrying the bloody thing when it was Ai who wanted a kid, not me. Seeing as I don’t want kids, carrying my bollocks around with me all the time seems a bit like unnecessary luggage, never mind the four-foot steel nob I had on my back.
As we walked I took it upon myself to try and explain to Ai how much her life would change if she had a kid. The cost of it all, the fact that she’d have no more free time and wouldn’t be able to get a good night’s sleep. Having kids is just like having some kind of disability, in a way, as things you could do before are suddenly no longer possible without a lot more messing around. In fact supermarket car parks are evidence that having kids is a disability, as they always have special parking spaces allocated for shoppers with kids. It’s hard to find a parking space anywhere these days unless your legs are knackered or you have kids. You could say having a disability isn’t really a disability at all any more, as it can also be an advantage. I wish they’d go one step further and allocate space for parents and their kids everywhere. On trains they could have their own carriage, so all the screaming and kicking of chairs could be contained within one area. Ai agreed with me that having kids was a bit of a gamble and that it wasn’t an easy decision for her to make.
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