Tuesday 10th November 2009

What. The. Fuck? Seriously, can anybody explain this story about a pregnant woman who was in the process of re-decorating her house being reported to social services by a policewoman. Is it honestly any wonder that when the subject of the police is raised, a lot of people have the opinion that they should leave [...]

Monday 9th November 2009

AN early start this morning as a bunch of loons from work decided to meet up at the Cock Tavern, at Smithfields market, and meat up, with a hearty breakfast and a Guinness. I dodged the pint of the black stuff (yay antibiotics), but reinforced my position as fat lad by going for the “butchers [...]

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