Close encounters of the trailer park kind

Day 3,306, 06:35 • Published in Ireland Ireland • by Releasethe Krakken

It has happened. We all know trailer homes is mobile. So a couple of months ago the sh*winds of yonder blew in our directions a few new inhabitants. Strange creatures never before seen on the emerald isle. Are they aliens? or that strange peoples called the mericans that call each other bubba and axe each other why they drunk and late for dinner 4 o'clock the next morning. im going to axe you 1 more time Bubba where was you last night? 1 more time 1 more 1 mo 1 m 1. Bubba stands there like a deer with headlights on him.



No I could not compare Ricky Bubbles and Julian to Chance Harley and Technician. RBJ is cool and the the other parties mentioned ain't



Weed out that thoughts from your nogins.

Our encounters is more like this:



here we go



"one wears a uniform and the other one wears............

one has a girlfriend apparently





She talks about gorillas and stuff like. Weird incoherent thoughts flash through her head. The gorilla must stop massaging her the gorilla has rough hands and he never washes his hands before a massage. She chases away the gorilla by grunting at him. With a banana in the hand. She does not speak any language the gorilla understands like gorilla. THE GORILLA ANGERS HER. SHE HAS REPORTED THE GORRILA TO THE ADMINS WHO ONLY shook their heads at her. At night she confesses to her husband that the gorilla angered her during the day in a little girls voice. She cries on his chest. Looking wildly into the night. She sees the gorilla everywhere.


The gorilla is stalking her.