I over egged the pudding last night to the extent that it was less of a pudding and more of a fucking gert big egg.
(, Sun 5 Jul 2026, 11:31, archived)
5 mill gaff, private chef, cocktail bar in the garden, 50 bottles of Tattainger...host gave me chocolate, I assumed it was weed and scoffed a shitload. Nope, mushrooms, then the bugle came out. I'm in bits
(, Sun 5 Jul 2026, 11:43, archived)
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(, Sun 5 Jul 2026, 14:00, archived)