| |
A few months ago Bravo took a lovely
holiday on the Costa Blanca. One evening, we visited
Cheekys Nightclub where we got a bit squiffy on Ouzo,
proceeded to get rather excited by a Barry White track
and slow danced with a waiter called Carlos. We returned,
refreshed, satisfied, though perhaps feeling a bit queasy
of a morning. Then, BAM!, we spawned a son. We named
him, after his grandfather on his mother’s side,
Bravo 2.
Like all first-borns this new offspring has a penchant
for fighting, football, racing and looking down ladies'
tops. A chip off the old block if you will. And this
bouncing baby boy will be crammed to the hilt with tons
of Bravo favourites, including UFC, Football Italia
and Gazzetta, World Series of Poker, Catfight, Laid
Bare, World’s Most Amazing Videos, ace crime and
action movies, FIA GT, Crime Business and a great deal
more.
Bravo 2, the cheeky, ankle-biting, pigtail-pulling, knee-scraping,
back of the bus mooning, spawn of our loins. And yes,
we did eat the placenta. |
|