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Smearing Sturgeon

With the General Election only a month away, expect a failing fourth estate that’s entirely reliant on sustaining the British electorate’s loyalty to Westminster’s conventions and structures, to throw copious amounts of shit at her and the SNP. The recent … Continue reading

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Parroted

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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Ten of Hearts

Ten Of Hearts When I saw the Ten of Hearts lying on the top step of my doorstep I should’ve been suspicious. The card was placed meticulously with the intent of perfect asymmetry. Live in the city, particularly the city, … Continue reading

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The miserable truth behind Sky’s coverage of ‘Transfer Deadline Day’ (Revisited).

This is a reposting of an article I wrote in the build-up to Sky’s coverage of Transfer Deadline Day last summer. As expected Transfer Deadline Day managed to be addictive, compelling and amateurish, occasionally at the same time. You can … Continue reading

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A Poem About Nothing/Scenes From A Popular Culture

You know, I’m trying to write But try as I might, it’s all shite Instead, I’ll consign some time, While I’m still in my prime On a poem about nothing Or of nothing, about something But I can’t think of … Continue reading

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