Juan Kerr
Sunday 19th December 2010 11:52am [Edited]
Sevilla
434 posts
It's strange how sometimes the truth gets distorted when reported afterwards. Whilst I do recall being carried out on a stretcher, it wasnt because of Mrs Tynan's amorous interventions, but rather Alfy Kipps continual butt-f**k rape of me on that treacherous evening.
If memory serves me well, it was Messrs Tynan and Francis Bacon who pinned me down savagely prior to Alfy's anal invasion - whilst John Osborne and Samuel Beckett, both sipping chilled Dubonnet and smoking pungent Burmese cigars, complimented Alfy on this performance being 'his finest, thus far, this week' - and it was still only Monday.
As the burly stretcher bearers navigated me around a dishevelled and intoxicated Harold Lang, lying in a heap with vomit stains on his blue velvet waistcoat, I distinctly recall seeing Alfy, with a self-satisfied grin and a huge erection (well...huge for him anyway) approaching Mr Tynan, who was sans-trousers and touching his toes. I recall thinking that Kensington and Chelsea hospital would, most certainly, be a welcome retreat for me that night.
The court records of the subsequent case will confirm these facts.....