Rabbitte Guts:
5.
‘What was it like going back to Jimmy?’
Jimmy Rabbitte has been listening to that question, again and again and a-fuckin’-gain, for the last month. Journalists, radio presenters, even your woman, the sexy one from Scotland who used to do the news on BBC2 – they’ve all been asking Doyle why he’d decided to start writing about Jimmy again. One of them had even asked why he’d – listen to this – why Doyler had ‘resurrected’ Jimmy.
For fuck sake.
No one has asked Jimmy what it feels like being fuckin’ resurrected.
Because he’s fictional.
He’s had to go from studio to studio, down to the basement, into the bowels of the Palace Theatre in London – that’s another fuckin’ story – and up to the Edinburgh Book Festival, hidden away in Doyle’s fuckin’ man bag. And he’s had to endure Doyle’s explanation, nearly word for word every time, sometimes five, six or seven times a day. And Doyle says he’s sick of it!
The prick.
Anyway. Jimmy doesn’t care why Doyle has brought … Read More »
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