Tag Archives: The Sun

Man Alive!

Well, shag me backwards and spit out the bits, for I have news of great joy to impart! It may have come to your notice that last Friday was Sport Relief day, or whatever you call the annual BBC festival … Continue reading

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Tits Up

Ok, so if you have been anywhere near this blog, my Facebook account or my Twitter timeline in the last 48 hours you’ll know that I’ve been raving like a crack-addicted monkey that’s been forced into detox. Such is my … Continue reading

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What in the eternally festering conurbation of fuck have my eyes just seen? Hang on, let me rub them and then take another look… Oh my fevered shittingtons, it’s still there! There, look, on the supermarket shelf at roughly the … Continue reading

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Mind Games

OK, so assuming that I haven’t just woken up in Dickensian London where people with mental health issues are bandied off to the scream-filled asylum on the corner, what in the flying fuck is The Sun up to? You see … Continue reading

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