I'm sorry luv, it won't 'appen again, I promise...

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The idea for this image just flashed into my head today. I made a quick note. It reminds me of the early "Carry on" films.

Prompt: Semi-hyperrealistic vibrant, Whimsical 1958 the poor East End of London and angry housewife is standing on her front doorstep, she is a large strong minded woman in hear early forties (large bosom) wearing hair curlers and a headscarf and an undone housecoat. Her powerful brawny arms are folded and in one hand she is holding a sturdy rolling pin. In front of her is her very drunken staggering husband grinning sheepishly holding his flat cap against his chest with one hand and in his other hand he holds a bottle of yellow label XXX beer. His shirt is undone and he is not wearing a jacket.