The Plight of Chloe McMurderess, continued …
The Plight of Chloe McMurderess, continued …
‘What the f**k you mean … kill the taxman? Kill the whole of Her Majesty’s Customs and Excise men? Is that what you mean?’
‘What the f**k you mean … kill the taxman? Kill the whole of Her Majesty’s Customs and Excise men? Is that what you mean?’I said it lightly, knowing full well he could not possibly mean that, but I had to say something.
I said it lightly, knowing full well he could not possibly mean that, but I had to say something.‘Keep your voice down,’ Gerald ordered, signalling for the bill and handing over fistfuls of euros when it came, not even checking to see how much the bill came to. ‘Come on, let’s get out of here. Talk some more in your caravan. Provided, of course, you keep that s
