Woss goin' on???
I have just awoken from a three day drunkenslumber on the ripped moquette banquette seating in the corner to people asking for tea? Am I in the Argy? Has Trevor transported me to the Ritz?
Nah, I see the regulars propping up the bar. The glare from the sequinned crop tops is blinding and a ferret has made a nest in my armpit hair. Some things never change. I need a stiff one before I go home.
Does anyone have a really simple diet plan?
AIBU To Suggest We Should Call Time On Fireworks?
Are books a thing of the past ?






I think ?
