I’ll blog of other events at a later stage but for the moment I’ll tell you of the guy who, last night as I cycled home from Laura Marling (more on that later too), cracked out a stonkingly large fart as I zipped past him. Hitler would have been proud of his timing. He must [...]
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I’ll blog of other events at a later stage but for the moment I’ll tell you of the guy who, last night as I cycled home from Laura Marling (more on that later too), cracked out a stonkingly large fart as I zipped past him. Hitler would have been proud of his timing. He must [...]
