"Yure a F****** druckle nagger!" hissed the voice.
"Just slur that again?" i replied, chuckling at the semi upright piece of humanity as he lurched to hold on to his can of super strength lager.
" Bloody nugger draggle thats wot you are mate" he said.
Laughing i picked my fists off the ground and walked on.
Must have been the copy of the Sun he had that gave him the wit to outsmart me in the debate....................:)
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