chance
10-08-2005, 10:14
Kinga strayed into dangerous territory tonight, taking the mick out of Craig.
Craig complained at the noise Kinga was making in the garden for fear Big Brother would order them inside. "*******ing hell," he moaned from the pool.
"*******ing hell," repeated Kinga, in something approaching Craig's voice. "I'm Craig," she said.
"You better not be taking the p*** out of me," spat Craig.
"Why not? What you going to do, bitch?" replied Kinga.
"Don't sit there taking the p***. I've done nothing to deserve you taking the p***," said Craig.
"What's your problem?" asked Kinga. "I'm only taking the mick."
"Don't take the mick. I'm telling you not to take the mick," Craig said.
"If that upsets you, what else *******ing upsets you?" asked Kinga.
Kinga retreated to the bedroom and bitched about Craig to Makosi. "You were the bigger person to let it go," Makosi told her.
"Every time I talk to him it's a different Craig," complained Kinga.
"Ignore it," said Makosi. "He said to me, did Kinga tell you the conversation I had...? I said, sweetie, it's too late to do a hate campaign. I never comment about anyone, good or bad with him."
Meanwhile Craig was not holding back on the subject of Kinga.
"If she wants to start taking the p*** out of me, I'll take the p*** out of her. Podgy belly. Size 12. No, actually, size 50 on a four foot munchkin. She don't want to go down that road because I can be a bitch. That's the thing about Craig. He can take it and he can give it."
As ever, Anthony didn't want him to go on. Unlucky, Anthony.
"She's here to make the numbers up, the desperate bitch," said Craig.
He may return to this theme later.
Craig complained at the noise Kinga was making in the garden for fear Big Brother would order them inside. "*******ing hell," he moaned from the pool.
"*******ing hell," repeated Kinga, in something approaching Craig's voice. "I'm Craig," she said.
"You better not be taking the p*** out of me," spat Craig.
"Why not? What you going to do, bitch?" replied Kinga.
"Don't sit there taking the p***. I've done nothing to deserve you taking the p***," said Craig.
"What's your problem?" asked Kinga. "I'm only taking the mick."
"Don't take the mick. I'm telling you not to take the mick," Craig said.
"If that upsets you, what else *******ing upsets you?" asked Kinga.
Kinga retreated to the bedroom and bitched about Craig to Makosi. "You were the bigger person to let it go," Makosi told her.
"Every time I talk to him it's a different Craig," complained Kinga.
"Ignore it," said Makosi. "He said to me, did Kinga tell you the conversation I had...? I said, sweetie, it's too late to do a hate campaign. I never comment about anyone, good or bad with him."
Meanwhile Craig was not holding back on the subject of Kinga.
"If she wants to start taking the p*** out of me, I'll take the p*** out of her. Podgy belly. Size 12. No, actually, size 50 on a four foot munchkin. She don't want to go down that road because I can be a bitch. That's the thing about Craig. He can take it and he can give it."
As ever, Anthony didn't want him to go on. Unlucky, Anthony.
"She's here to make the numbers up, the desperate bitch," said Craig.
He may return to this theme later.