Hurt Feelings ? My dad was playing pool and wouldn't come to the phone, his mate said that he wasn't there 'Call later." "Yeah, OK. I just wanted… never mind'. Slammed the phone back on its hook. I had wanted to tell him that we had docked in Liverpool and that I would be home tomorrow. Fuck him! Went to the Queen's Arms for a drink and later joined a tanker bound for the Persian gulf. Nearly there, sparky gave me a cable my old man had suddenly died…OK!Birth sign: Scorpio
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