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Dear Debbie,
just that bullshitting ploppy, shit himself when I offered him a meet up in Manchester, he claimed to be flying to London & would meet me down there, on May 21st at 7pm. yeah like even though he's a scumbag nasty vile piece of low-life scum, there's no way I'm gonna travel 400 miles the day before the Morrissey gig & it's the Moz tour trip & star & garter do that night.
So he just used it as an excuse to wimp out, so I called his bluff & he eventually made up a flight number, then when someone else pulled him up about the times he admitted he's made it up & that he would be landing in Manchester, I googled the info & suprise suprise no such flight exists, I've got the conversation saved, (ok I know it's sad, but I thought I'd save it just in case that sack of shit tried to deny it).
love
Grim