So, I’m channel-surfing in my room, and guess what appears?
That photograph doesn’t do justice to the fact that I got to Channel 9, and there was my mug, in all its Technicolor glory. Just before the still about the cigar shop on the ground floor, I think.
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February 13th, 2008 at 11.55pm
Is that on the executive porn channel then???? For the visually impaired (as they can only listen, natch).
PS am still chasing accounts about invoice. It’s lost in the system but they can bloody well find it asap.
February 14th, 2008 at 1.38am
yes, Mat. I’m singing the soundtrack (bad ’70s funk). cheers re the invoice. x
February 14th, 2008 at 7.17am
I like the reflection of Andrea Mann taking the shot of Andrea Mann.
February 14th, 2008 at 7.57am
In my day porn only had a bass
February 14th, 2008 at 2.49pm
Charlotte - yes, it’s all about me me me!
I like the Roger tune you suggested, btw. not the one about the fox, then?
Mat - and was it a wah-wah bass?