Thursday 6 September 2012

The World's Local Wank

A broken hand and nigh-on four thousand rubs later, Thom and I returned from our holiday (!) in Marbs last night. Fortunately, the blaze went too hard too early and cashed all its chips after a day or so. It was a stint of many lessons, none of which are suitable for broadcast, suffice to say (what an awful expression) that questionable women and fraud departments don't really gel.

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