I was nearly delirious when I got to the Rock. I switched off the engine and jumped onto it. When the engine stopped, so did the music. And when that beautiful music stopped, I remembered the come-down I had, I felt sick from the booze, the sea was splashing all over the place and there was thunder in the distance. I remembered why I'd come to this bastard Rock.
NO FUCKIN 'H' ARSEHOLE
right well i found this in the depths of my who folder dfskjdlskfjsldkf
it’s not mine but if it is yours, tell me and i’ll give you credit and thank you in person for creating this masterpiece