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So yeah, the Jeremy Clarkson thingy? As you were.
Jeremy Clarkson is a celebrity, and a cunt, and like most celebrity cunts he has a large number of detractors and supporters. Using the chicken and egg analogy and or theorem, you can spend endless hours arguing whether Clarkson is … Continue reading
Got the call about half eleven, bloody landline, nothing that could be done about it. She used it intentionally I reckon. She wanted me to come over, didn’t say why. Sounded well pissed off and demanded it be now, obviously. … Continue reading
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