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This reminds me of the “wedding photos” page of our own Cape Argus, which amid the pictures of lovely brides and handsome grooms carried a stark animal welfare ad asking:
“How many poor bitches are going to get it tonight?”
BTW, the tourist would get death if enraged Capetonians could arrange for it. He burnt half of our most famous asset by allegedly flicking his fagend out of the window of his parked car. Or as it was reported, “tossed his butt out of the car window”, which I was tempted not to sub out.
“Bemused” *is* Benjamin, isn’t he?
Yep. And I’ve just deleted him again.
Did you see the Evening News one when you lived in Cambridge? “Grand Plan To Cure Chaos”.
This reminds me of the “wedding photos” page of our own Cape Argus, which amid the pictures of lovely brides and handsome grooms carried a stark animal welfare ad asking:
“How many poor bitches are going to get it tonight?”
BTW, the tourist would get death if enraged Capetonians could arrange for it. He burnt half of our most famous asset by allegedly flicking his fagend out of the window of his parked car. Or as it was reported, “tossed his butt out of the car window”, which I was tempted not to sub out.
Why Do People Look At These Things And Find These Tiny Websites?