Randy old bastard
Or if he touch the uncleanness of man, whatsoever uncleanness it be that a man shall be defiled withal, and it be hid from him; when he knoweth of it, then he shall be guilty.
Leviticus 5:3
Jim Christ had had a few too many once again. A friend would have helped Jim home before he’d reached this point, joined him for a nightcap and politely ignored but tacitly acknowledged, and sympathised with, the ugly desperation underlying his many complaints, his gallows humour. As Jim frequently pointed out, he didn’t have any friends. Consequently, he was told courteously at around midnight to go home by the bartender, a conventionally attractive youth with glasses and a haircut, who responded to his increasingly aggressive self-deprecating come-ons with amused contempt. Jim’s d
