Custom Search

The daily struggles of chicken bones on the streets of east London.

Saturday Salmonella: Cup of Tramp Piss





I could have easily set this up and put a bone in the cup. But that would have meant unleashing a worse stench than the Dalston Market. Plus if a drop of that putrid vagrant jello got on me I would probably still be pooing out my mouth.

No comments:

Post a Comment

Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...