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There was a film crew filming a couple simulating sex against the wall in the ginnel behind my house at 3 in the afternoon.:confused:
Is this allowed without permission? Its like right near a playground too !
 
There was a film crew filming a couple simulating sex against the wall in the ginnel behind my house at 3 in the afternoon.:confused:
Is this allowed without permission? Its like right near a playground too !
I'm sorry to hear you live near a playground.
 
Re Burger King - I wanted to try the Halloumi burger until I realised they fry it in the same oil as their chicken and fish burgers which kinda defeats the purpose. Apparently it's because their restaurants don't have the capability to be able to fry them separately. I do wonder how the cook the Impossible burger though. McDonalds changed their Veggie Deluxe earlier this year and the new one is fucking AWFUL. I never got to try the vegan KFC one as it wasn't available here. But I'm not sure I would want to eat there anyway with their practices. I'm happy with a vegan sausage roll from Greggs anyway!
I believe Burger King are getting sued (in America) for cooking the Impossible burger on the same grill as the meat one. Their defence is that if you tell them that you're a Veggie then they will microwave it.
 
I believe Burger King are getting sued (in America) for cooking the Impossible burger on the same grill as the meat one. Their defence is that if you tell them that you're a Veggie then they will microwave it.

Which is fucking outrageous
 
I loved the old tins of sweets. Unfortunately most (maybe all?) of mine are big plastic tubs. I don’t really eat many sweets so am not really snobbish about the packaging.

I would have thought that they'd be moving away from plastic tubs these days.
 
What a disastrous weekend! I managed to lose my phone on Friday night, and accidentally ended up at the after party for the Lighthouse Family gig whilst I was looking for a gay sauna. Then in my hungover daze I locked myself out of my flat and my concierge wouldn’t call me a locksmith. And it’s not that big deal in comparison but a cat just broke into my flat, and frankly I’ve had enough!
 
Oh and I drunkenly agreed to visit my summer flame in Brazil next year. He doesn’t even live in a major city. I think it takes like 3 flights to get there. His family does have a 4000 acre cattle ranch in Colombia though, so I’m hoping I can just retire there and live out my days in my own Latino version of broke back mountain.
 

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