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* Septemer brings more joy
* Pain and Pleasure at the bays
* Viva Hugo Chavez
* Is that Disco Duck?
* I like that funky shit
* Countries I have visited
* No title is worthy
* Never Forget
* Don't see no Sun, I know you're out there somewhere having fun
* Packing List for Mexico trip.
* Hindu temple awakens sleepy eyes
* DANCING IN THE DARK
* Travel prep for Mexico
* Feeling hot hot hot
* We are not afraid
* Where is the Love?
* Friday- G8 done. Day after 7/7
* London Bombs
* Best of the Best
September 02, 2005
Pain and Pleasure at the bays
New orleans is under water and people have been stranded in the city for 5 days now. Th US government apparently has too many troops in Iraq to be able to send sufficient numbers to Louisiana to help out. People gotta eat and drink and they are taking to the stores. Some are helping themselves to a bit more than groceries. The whole episode is shocking. Huricane Katrina has sunk a major US city and spat in the face of a not very environmentaly friendly G W Bush and many innocent people. The city wasn't well prepared. It defenses were not looked after. The war on terrior took first prioity. Other communities got battered. Mississippi got shook too. The waters have disappered. But the waters covering 80% of New Orleans havn't. The pumping system doesn't exist anymore to ride the city of the contaminated water.
5 days and people are still stranded in the stadium. Its a terrible week for the people living at the edges of Lake Pontchartrain.
Also in the news, a scientist reckons that BSE was transfered to cows because of the river Ganges. See, the Indians like to do everything in this river, from bath, wash, shit and bury their dead. India exports animal feed to the UK. This feed is made from plenty of crap. In it are animal bones, asses, eyes and they reckon human bones recovered from the Ganges. This is how it got transfered to the cow. Crazy shit ehhh?
Ok, what else is new. I was in Cardiff last weekend. Was good. Took the train up but was delayed after someone decided to top themselves at Acton tube station.
Here the rex and Das PVC Mitch on the way to Mitch crib.
Fergal likes to bring a copy of Saturdays, or anydays, Guardian out drinking. I'm not the only one that found that amusing. Some tart picked up on Kyrkos reading and asked why he was reading the paper. WEll, why not? Is there some ritual that you have to adehere to when you go out. I suppose if your a Victoia beckham type like this slapper there is. She asked for the stars. Enough said.
Next stop either, Moloko or somewere else. Can't remember where we had planned because by now I was well topped up. I remember hitting the dance floor immeditely and grabbing two adventureous dancing girls. Very soon after one jumped on me. After a long game of tonsel tennis and dirty dancing I was left to my own devises. I had run out of steam. Kyrkos had ventured off long ago for a platter or kebab or something.
Michael Moore doing a dancing game.
Anyway. I really couldn't be assed dancing and neither could Rick. The other 2 were up for some night action. We had a peak in at 'Journeys' which had a fucky alertnative band playing which Greg hated because it was too chilled out. Not enough slappers. He was a cowboy looking for a meat market. Somehow, don't ask me how but we decided to venture to the rougher parts of Cardiff looking for working girls. Just because we didn't want to go home yet and becuase we were too lazy for disco dancing. Won't go into details but me and Press got asked if we were 'looking for business' by one gross whore who said we could get our sausage greased up behind the factories. Nothing did happen. Too dodgy? On the way home Greg and Rick went into Abigals and were told that £60 would get you your leg over for 40 minutes. I was just happy to o to sleep on Fergs living room floor. Greg while trying so hard to sleep suddenly anounced that he was driving home to Bridgend a good 40 minute away at 3.am. The lure of Abilgales.......... What was I missing.
Mitch bought a triffle in the Cardiff bay tesco and ate it with his fingers. Some girl saw it and said something. Mitch the casanova that he is replyed by saying that he could eat it off her ass.
My name is Tobago Philips and I am a greengrocer.
NOW! Mrs jones from opposite but one claims to be deficient in a number of vitamins. So! Out of the goodness of my heart, I decided to slip her a couple of Oranges on a weekly basis. A couple of Oranges no less!
Classice kev!! Keep them up!
Some guy in a wicked hat in the play
Posted by rafo on September 2, 2005 06:41 PM
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