Three steps to heaven, pah, just one more and you’ll be singing hallelujah round the renewable fire, according to Regen SW.
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 Is there a pecking order of political sleaze? Is it worse to be politically sleazy, sexually sleazy or financially sleazy? We didn’t go and see Babyshambles at the Plymouth Pavilions last night. We stayed in and watched The Apprentice with Mrs PRSD instead. So sue us. Luckily, the Evening Herald was there to catch all the junk-rock action. Here’s what they said, in a ‘nutshell’. Coo! We’re sure looking forward to witnessing crackpipe-punkas Babyshambles at the Plymouth Pavilions tonight. If you’re an aspiring Pablo Picasso these days, you don’t spend hours and hours painting ladies with wonky eyes – you simply film your bum with a mobile phone and send the pictures to one of your many whores. Is this progress? No. Poverty kills. Poverty causes abuse. There is nothing noble about being poor. And here we are thinking we’re so smug in such a rich country that poverty is a thing of the past. But some might disagree. And this isn’t about that respectable poverty that’s almost braggable at dinner parties.
Responsibility, responsibility, responsibility. Yes, we all know that’s what we should look for when we begin on the property ladder, but what’s it go to do with energy? Well, take it from someone who has been criticised for burning the candle at both ends, it’s kinda basic. |
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