An excerpt of Daddy ROTF
"On the ground were two coloured women. They were locked in battle. And the crowds were making bets as to who would win. Most of them favoured the thin dark woman who looked like an Indian. Lena they called her. The fat pale one they called Drunk Liz and they didn’t seem to like.
The fat one was on top, sitting on the chest of the little one. But the little one had her by the hair and was pulling. And tears were flowing from the fat one’s eyes and her neck was pulled backward by the straining tug at her long brown hair.
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Pull! Pull them out, Lena’ Daddy shouted, and rolled into the gutter with excitement.The little one pulled. The fat one loosened her grip on the little one’s throat and fell back. As she tumbled over her dress went up and her pale flesh showed.
Xuma turned his eyes away.
The crowd roared. Daddy lay cackling in the gutter and kicking his feet in the air.
Tears streamed from his eyes.[color=red]……..Daddy could not contain himself and rubbed his head against the pavement[/color]. Again the crowd roared."
Now that is what i call word play.
It is better to keep your mouth closed and let people think you are a fool than to open it and remove all doubt...
-Mark Twain