My young love said to me . .
Posted on Tuesday, April 25, 2006And my father won’t slight you for your lack of kine.
It’s kine, all right? Kine! An old word, meaning cattle. My father won’t mind if you haven’t many cows.
The next bastard I hear saying “your lack of kind” is going to die slowly, at my own fair hand, because I’m sick of half-educated gobshites polluting my space with kine-shit.
Stumble it!
