Five times mortification
I am mortified, thrice plus twice over.
I have a very nasty suspicion that The Fiver, my favourite thing on the web, is casting aspersions on cider, my favourite thing in the world.
DO THESE BANDWAGON-JUMPING HOXTONITE MORONS WHO PAY £4-PER-BOTTLE NOT REALISE THAT, DESPITE THE SLICK MARKETING, IT'S STILL FILTHY, NASTY TRAMP-JUICE?
Surely, SURELY, they're not talking about this?
I have a very nasty suspicion that The Fiver, my favourite thing on the web, is casting aspersions on cider, my favourite thing in the world.
DO THESE BANDWAGON-JUMPING HOXTONITE MORONS WHO PAY £4-PER-BOTTLE NOT REALISE THAT, DESPITE THE SLICK MARKETING, IT'S STILL FILTHY, NASTY TRAMP-JUICE?
Surely, SURELY, they're not talking about this?
posted by Pudsk at
8/30/2006 06:43:00 pm
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