Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2007 3:16 am
‘Wanton Wally’ as he liked to be known, suddenly dies whilst out on another of his famously debauched evenings, and naturally, as a result of his profligate ways, finds himself doomed to an eternity of damnation.
Miserably he waits alone in the cold, clammy foyer of Hell for the devil to come and get him. After a long wait Satan comes out of his office to meet him “Yo Wal my main man” he greets cheerfully “I’ve been expecting you bro…hey tell me, why so glum dude?”
Wal shrugs miserably. “Well fuck” he replies, “I’ve just been sent to this shithole for the rest of eternity! Why do you think?”…
“No No NO Bro!!” Satan cries “you got it all wrong dude. You’re gonna just LOVE it here. Why hell’s a great place”
Wal looks up at the devil.. “What do you mean?”
“Come my man” says the devil as he puts a friendly arm over Wals shoulder “Come walk with me fine buddy and let me tell you all about it”
They begin to walk.
“You like a drink?” the devil asks.
“Why yes, I do actually” replies Wal.
“Well you’re gonna love Mondays then.”
“Why’s that?” asks Wal
“Because all we do on Mondays is DRINK BOOZE man!! We got Cognac, Bourbon, Fine Scotch, Vodka, Tequila, all sorts of liqueur, any type of beer you can think of, and you can have as much as you like all day every Monday. Absolutely as much as you like. The bar never runs out!!”
“Well that doesn’t sound so bad” thinks Wal.
“Do you smoke?” asks Satan.
“Well yes” says Wal “as a matter of fact I do”.
“Well you won’t wanna miss Tuesdays then! We spend the day just smokin’ our lungs out brother! We get the best Cubans, Havanas, every type of filter you can imagine, exotic tobaccos from every country up on Earth! And dude, …..it don’t matter if you get cancer….coz you’re dead anyway!! ”
“I like the sound of that!” says Wal
“D’ya like to gamble?” grins Satan
Wal’s starting to brighten up now. “You betcha” he replies
“Man you aint gonna know yourself on Wednesdays”
“Go on, go on” Wal urges the devil.
“Man, we got the biggest casino you have ever seen” Satan announces “there’s poker, blackjack, roulette, craps, slots…..any game you can think of. You get unlimited chips, and the odds here are fucking great! You just HAVE to try it bro”
Wal’s starting to get real excited now and waits impatiently for the devil to tell him about Thursdays
“Take drugs do ya” asks Satan coolly
“Oh Man….do I take drugs or what!?!...I love ‘em”
“Well you’ll be itching for Thursdays to come round my man. That’s our big drug day. Coke, pills, weed, speed, smack, uppers, downers….anything you like, as much as you like and we NEVER run out..and dude..if you O.D. it don’t matter, COZ YOU’RE ALREADY DEAD!!”
Wal’s near wetting himself with excitement now. “I’m DEFINITELY here for the long haul man!
They keep walking.
“You gay?” enquires Satan
“No” answers Wal
“Oooh!” winces Satan “YOU’RE GONNA HATE FRIDAYS!!”
Miserably he waits alone in the cold, clammy foyer of Hell for the devil to come and get him. After a long wait Satan comes out of his office to meet him “Yo Wal my main man” he greets cheerfully “I’ve been expecting you bro…hey tell me, why so glum dude?”
Wal shrugs miserably. “Well fuck” he replies, “I’ve just been sent to this shithole for the rest of eternity! Why do you think?”…
“No No NO Bro!!” Satan cries “you got it all wrong dude. You’re gonna just LOVE it here. Why hell’s a great place”
Wal looks up at the devil.. “What do you mean?”
“Come my man” says the devil as he puts a friendly arm over Wals shoulder “Come walk with me fine buddy and let me tell you all about it”
They begin to walk.
“You like a drink?” the devil asks.
“Why yes, I do actually” replies Wal.
“Well you’re gonna love Mondays then.”
“Why’s that?” asks Wal
“Because all we do on Mondays is DRINK BOOZE man!! We got Cognac, Bourbon, Fine Scotch, Vodka, Tequila, all sorts of liqueur, any type of beer you can think of, and you can have as much as you like all day every Monday. Absolutely as much as you like. The bar never runs out!!”
“Well that doesn’t sound so bad” thinks Wal.
“Do you smoke?” asks Satan.
“Well yes” says Wal “as a matter of fact I do”.
“Well you won’t wanna miss Tuesdays then! We spend the day just smokin’ our lungs out brother! We get the best Cubans, Havanas, every type of filter you can imagine, exotic tobaccos from every country up on Earth! And dude, …..it don’t matter if you get cancer….coz you’re dead anyway!! ”
“I like the sound of that!” says Wal
“D’ya like to gamble?” grins Satan
Wal’s starting to brighten up now. “You betcha” he replies
“Man you aint gonna know yourself on Wednesdays”
“Go on, go on” Wal urges the devil.
“Man, we got the biggest casino you have ever seen” Satan announces “there’s poker, blackjack, roulette, craps, slots…..any game you can think of. You get unlimited chips, and the odds here are fucking great! You just HAVE to try it bro”
Wal’s starting to get real excited now and waits impatiently for the devil to tell him about Thursdays
“Take drugs do ya” asks Satan coolly
“Oh Man….do I take drugs or what!?!...I love ‘em”
“Well you’ll be itching for Thursdays to come round my man. That’s our big drug day. Coke, pills, weed, speed, smack, uppers, downers….anything you like, as much as you like and we NEVER run out..and dude..if you O.D. it don’t matter, COZ YOU’RE ALREADY DEAD!!”
Wal’s near wetting himself with excitement now. “I’m DEFINITELY here for the long haul man!
They keep walking.
“You gay?” enquires Satan
“No” answers Wal
“Oooh!” winces Satan “YOU’RE GONNA HATE FRIDAYS!!”