Those damnable best intentions went a-wanderin' again; insulting ladyboys, got beaten up on the tube and had luggage redirected to reykjavik; ended up drinking in shoreditch with japanese kylie fans - hence the infrequency of posts of late. Didn't bother me though - stuck here at home ripvanwinklin' through the biblical deluge that is the Irish summer. Thank goodness for stumped fowl, I say!
6 weeks later...
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As the saying goes, a week in politics is a long time, and, as they also
say, there are some weeks where it seems like years happen, and so it is,
six we...
3 weeks ago