At the Reclaim The Streets gig in Trafalgar Square in the late 1990s.
Atop the stairwell up to the National Gallery was a pretty young hippy woman crouching and taking a picture with her camera, with a wonderful broad smile on her face. I thought her the epitome of the zeitgeist - staring over the square upon the colourful, anarchic party, with a confident, beaming grin, enjoying the rebellion, the mischief, and the whole spiritual discourse, and capturing it for posterity from her unique point of view.

Until my gaze inadvertently followed down and I realised she was also having a long, public piss, which was flowing over the plinth and down the wall to the floor below.
( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 18 Jul 2014, 15:49, 6 replies)

fucking filthy anarchist animals - should be shot the sub-species

( d.r._and_quinch when will you be famous?, Fri 18 Jul 2014, 16:01, closed)

was it arousing?

( Glovington, Fri 18 Jul 2014, 16:28, closed)

What do you think?

( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Fri 18 Jul 2014, 16:30, closed)

So yes then.

(eViLegion Chief Commissioner of the Scottish Lunacy Board, Fri 18 Jul 2014, 17:11, closed)

inadvertently inevitably

Dress it up with your zeitgeist pretentiousness all you like, you cannot hide the dog fingerer inside.
(RebelWithoutApplause My underestimation will almost be the death of me, Mon 21 Jul 2014, 12:48, closed)

That's the joke.

( Je suis un vagabond is an unfunny, up your own arse middle class knob, Wed 23 Jul 2014, 14:57, closed)