Originally posted by The Good Michael
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When a certain Hutch fingerer who shall remain nameless sees extracts from the anonymous 63 page Diary of a Hutch Ripper that I'm currently creat - ahem - about to "discover" in his dressing room, I wonder if he will recognise it as a personal hell of his own making - ie something akin to what Stevie Baby is doing all by himself, to himself.
Not to mention something that someone once did to James Maybrick.
I love parody*, me. I'm getting a real feel for the Punch that can be delivered with it.
Catch me when you can.
Sorry, Victoria, I'm bored now. You just went off the boil - like Boyle.
Love,
Caz
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[*parody: a burlesque or satirical imitation; an imitation so poor as to seem a deliberate mockery of the original.
burlesque: a ludicrous imitation; a piece of literature, of acting, or other performance that mocks its original by grotesque exaggeration or by combining the dignified with the low or the familiar.
Only just saw the second definition and it couldn't have expressed any better what I have had on my mind for quite a while now, probably thanks to the actor and the Welshman. ]
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