21 October 2008

Fried chicken! Fried chicken!

So this is it? So this is what it's come to for TPiR?

Dying not with a bang, but with a whimper, yet another victim of society's slow and gradual ghettofication.

Off in the distance the tom-toms bleat and the purveyors of the new primitivism cackle with glee.

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