“With the windows in his top of the range Audi firmly in place we slowly baked ourselves and chatted over why my hatred of golf was wrong, what made a good antihero and why Paul McCartney should just fuck off.” — David Louden Copy Share Image
“I loved her; I didn’t know how to say it without breaking down the autobot façade she saw before her and revealing the ugly… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“He was a shadow of the man that once intimidated us out of our home, a shell of a human being, a fragment of… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“So you’re the little smart ass from Poleglass.” I wanted to point out he sounded like Dr. Seuss but bit my lip and remembered… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“Wriggling around, two fingers deep in my back end like some teenage boy unsure what he should be tugging at inside his girlfriend’s nether… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“It hadn’t always been this way, that’s a cliché, but it is a cliché for a reason. It’s not like anyone starts a relationship… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“With the windows in his top of the range Audi firmly in place we slowly baked ourselves and chatted over why my hatred of… — David Louden Copy Share Image
“He looked along the line of children, exhibits A to C of his existence and heirs to the twisted throne of his corrupt genetics.” — David Louden Copy Share Image
“Propping up a seat at the bar we devour chicken wings like life does dreams” — David Louden Copy Share Image
