Desperate TimesStranded in a hotel in an African war zone with no internet access for two weeks, I was forced to resort to desperate measures. Possessing only my passport and the clothes I stood up in; and the warning "You can catch it shaking hands with a vicar out there" ringing in my ears, I had to draw my own porn in order to preserve my sanity.
Alas, it all came out looking like Coronation Street's Audrey Roberts, but, as they say, any port in a storm.
What have you done in times of great desperation?
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 15 Nov 2007, 10:10)
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working class?But if an "attack submarine" is instead solely used for transporting fluffeh kittens and delivering free ice cream to yachtsmen, is it really still an attack submarine?
And if someone born of "working class" parents then goes on to become a bank manager? Are they still working class? And their children?
Because if they remain "working class", it has clearly become some kind of hereditary title, and is of minimal use as a useful description.
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