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Eric Bishop-Potter
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OBSCENE....LEWD....FUNNY....BRILLIANT
Readers have their say on "Jimmy, Mrs Fisher and Me":
"Outrageously obscene and very funny." - J. Webster, Liverpool.
"A young boy having sex with a married woman is not my idea of a good read." - R. Price (Mrs), Yorks.
"I found myself not wanting to put it down. A great read." - Trevor, Amazon reviewer, Australia. Five stars.
"Disgusting." - Miriam Stanhope, Maids Read more of this blog post »
Readers have their say on "Jimmy, Mrs Fisher and Me":
"Outrageously obscene and very funny." - J. Webster, Liverpool.
"A young boy having sex with a married woman is not my idea of a good read." - R. Price (Mrs), Yorks.
"I found myself not wanting to put it down. A great read." - Trevor, Amazon reviewer, Australia. Five stars.
"Disgusting." - Miriam Stanhope, Maids Read more of this blog post »
“Do you ever wear leather?" the guy asks.
"What?"
"Leather. Do you like leather?"
"It doesn't exactly wipe me out."
"I like to see boys in leather."
I look at him cool. "Okay," I say, "what is it you want and how much are you willing to pay for it?"
"I've got a leather jacket upstairs...Would you put it on?"
"Just put it on?"
"I'll go and get it."
He leaves the horror hole and returns a few minutes later holding a leather flying jacket with a lambswool collar. There are tears in the jacket's sleeves, and the lambswool is yellow with age. John Wayne could've worn it in one of those crappy war films he made. "Put it on," the guy says.
I give him a spiky smile and put on the jacket. "Okay, where's the plane, and what time's take-off?"
"Drop your jeans and turn around.”
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"What?"
"Leather. Do you like leather?"
"It doesn't exactly wipe me out."
"I like to see boys in leather."
I look at him cool. "Okay," I say, "what is it you want and how much are you willing to pay for it?"
"I've got a leather jacket upstairs...Would you put it on?"
"Just put it on?"
"I'll go and get it."
He leaves the horror hole and returns a few minutes later holding a leather flying jacket with a lambswool collar. There are tears in the jacket's sleeves, and the lambswool is yellow with age. John Wayne could've worn it in one of those crappy war films he made. "Put it on," the guy says.
I give him a spiky smile and put on the jacket. "Okay, where's the plane, and what time's take-off?"
"Drop your jeans and turn around.”
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“Do you ever wear leather?" the guy asks.
"What?"
"Leather. Do you like leather?"
"It doesn't exactly wipe me out."
"I like to see boys in leather."
I look at him cool. "Okay," I say, "what is it you want and how much are you willing to pay for it?"
"I've got a leather jacket upstairs...Would you put it on?"
"Just put it on?"
"I'll go and get it." He leaves the horror hole and returns a few minutes later holding a leather flying jacket with a lambswool collar. There are tears in the jacket's sleeves and the lambswool is yellow with age. John Wayne could've worn it in one of those crappy war films he made. "Put it on," the guy says.
I give him a spiky smile and put on the jacket. "Okay, where's the plane and what time's take-off?"
"Drop your jeans and turn around.”
― Jimmy, Mrs Fisher and Me
"What?"
"Leather. Do you like leather?"
"It doesn't exactly wipe me out."
"I like to see boys in leather."
I look at him cool. "Okay," I say, "what is it you want and how much are you willing to pay for it?"
"I've got a leather jacket upstairs...Would you put it on?"
"Just put it on?"
"I'll go and get it." He leaves the horror hole and returns a few minutes later holding a leather flying jacket with a lambswool collar. There are tears in the jacket's sleeves and the lambswool is yellow with age. John Wayne could've worn it in one of those crappy war films he made. "Put it on," the guy says.
I give him a spiky smile and put on the jacket. "Okay, where's the plane and what time's take-off?"
"Drop your jeans and turn around.”
― Jimmy, Mrs Fisher and Me
“You should not have gone murdering people with a hatchet. That is no occupation for a gentleman.”
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“Courtney Durham was molested in a cake shop today.”
― Dear Popsy: Collected Postcards of a Private Schoolboy to His Father
― Dear Popsy: Collected Postcards of a Private Schoolboy to His Father
“I was lured into a navvy's cottage tonight!" - Dear Popsy: Collected Postcards of a Private Schoolboy to his Father.”
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“This book could corrupt or debauch. It would not make suitable reading for Boy Rangers, Aunt Matilda, or those contemplating a life of celibacy. - Eric Bishop-Potter on "Jimmy, Mrs Fisher and Me.”
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Transgressive Fiction
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