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As much of a right stone chap I am, I have noticed in 50 odd years of crackin' the pave that English food tastes like it was scraped from a bucket of clown vomit.
But I wonder, are we the only blokes to serve jellied eel and call it majestic? What about those running sores in Australia? Or those mad leprechauns across the zee? How about the haggis fags on the northie?
So what of it love? Whose food blows like a monkey caught going down on Maggie Thatcher in the theatre?
Anyone got a torch? I think I dropped me fag in me trousers...
But I wonder, are we the only blokes to serve jellied eel and call it majestic? What about those running sores in Australia? Or those mad leprechauns across the zee? How about the haggis fags on the northie?
So what of it love? Whose food blows like a monkey caught going down on Maggie Thatcher in the theatre?
Anyone got a torch? I think I dropped me fag in me trousers...