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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"gave me an aversion to the last thing I ate before I was sick "Last time I had a proper bout of sickness, I had just eaten sausage sarnies in granary bread. I'm fine with sausages, but granary bread is now forbidden from my house.
It's just not the same after those 'wholegrain goodness' seed come out of your nose in a torrent of bile.
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