Mashed Crab and the nineties – Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

Mashed Crab and the nineties – Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

“So where did the nineties go for you Mr Mashed Crab?” asked a nematode worm as he sneezed heavily following a 12 inch line of fine powder. “Shit, there goes half the line” he said as another wave crawled up his back and walloped him across the head.

Busy toking I replied “It was all for the chase of ecstasy, and that was good”. I handed him the spliff and began to recall a few lost nights.

“I’d decided to pop down to the Chunnel, for the Saturday night Trinity, one weekend I think. With my handy pouch of ecstasy goodies I caught a lift with passing makerel and soon after I was there.

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

Boom fucking boom and away we went, although Bob kept saying he’d had nothing off his pills………

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

But I think the cat had come up some time ago…………

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

And I persuaded a passing bi-ped to join us…………..

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!7

And with the help of a small crowd…………

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

It was the…………….

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

And how did I feel now the ecstacy had kicked in……………..

Mashed Crab and the nineties - Ecstasy and the need to speeeeed!

I felt good.

 

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

*