The Tellygiraffe seems to have a twisted definition of ‘fun’.
Jazz workshops? I’d rather stick wasps up my arse.
Stress Angels? Get the fuck away from me.
Blackpool Pleasure Beach? Guantanamo Bay with added pikeys.
This stuff shouldn’t be sneered at.
It should be mandatory for all public sector workers.
2 thoughts on “Sympathy for the Devil”
Blackpool “pleasure beach” is a complete fucking misnomer.
with that much money
they should have bought a truckload of “magic mushrooms”