
"Part of my kitchen floor are thick with dust, grease, part of a broken mug, a few mummified oven-chips, a desiccated used teabag and a couple of pieces of cutlery", says Sandettie Light Vessel Automatic. To most people, that's filth. To some of us, that's dinner. Tell us about squalid homes or obsessive cleaners.
( , Thu 25 Mar 2010, 13:00)
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I too have found a manky old toilet buried in a garden and thought: What the fuckinell is this doin' here?
But looking on the bright side, at least you didn't find the remains of stabbed prostitute.
( , Fri 26 Mar 2010, 13:12, 1 reply)

I didn't dare dig any deeper.
next door neighbors two sons had a fight one evening, one stabbed the other with a kitchen knife and then the genuis dumped it in our garden.
Classy neighborhood, I miss it at times.
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