a bogan rolled me for my sneaks
on A quiet sunday afternoon on the train ride home, head back eyes closed, ‘BEATS noise cancelling headphones’ had me drifting away to the heavy bass of a Massive Attack remix album I was streaming from ‘that’ podcast ‘that’ celebrity told me about on insta… Having thoroughly enjoyed a full day of retail therapy in the ‘Junction’.
I had my ‘Carhartt’ chinos on, a vintage ‘Westwood’ tee and the mohair ‘Kangol’ bucket hat, feet were resplendid in my brand new ‘Nike NT’s’ in the classic Black-Mystic Red-Kumquat colour way. it Doesn’t get more put together than this…
Then out of the blue, I had one arm round my throat and 2 bogans down there at my feet ripping off my Nike NT’s !!!!
F#$K! OFF BOGANS I yelled! while onlookers just buried their heads deeper into their shiny new ‘iPhone 12 Pros’. The bogANs were gone in flash along with my shoes. As I muttered and swore under my breath… a bit of a bogan, who happened to be sitting across the ailse from me, lent over and said “not bogans mate ‘Eshays’” as if I’d hurt his feelings.
I now correctly exclamied, ‘F*@#ing ESHAYS!’ then sank back in my seat defeated, but glad that they hadn’t taken the ‘beats noise cancelling’ headphones too. I tried to calm myself with a round of ‘Animal Crossing’ on my ‘Nintendo Switch’ and deep gulp of my ‘bubble iced tea’
Killara station couldn’t get here fast enough!!!
True story, well the part about getting rolled by Eshays
By Stuart G