hahaha..
I remember being at ‘Tyrant’ at ‘the end’, new years eve , i think 2000. i was wearing a silver pefecto fluro flying jacket for which i was quite rightly , nearly beaten to death by a phalanx of ray langton look a likes from Manchester. I was thrown about lthe gaff like i was a Lighter than a pack of Durex fetherlite Ultra thin. ( iwas about 11 stone in those days). Im a black belt in judo but was laid out with some ease by a Right cross thomas hearns haymaker . i woke up to find my second wife carresing me softly by saying that my ‘hair looked beautiful’.
we got divorced in 2005 and she now lives with the kids in the forest of dean in a christian commune. i found a video of her the other day at this hippy church full of prime T4 euthanasia candidates, and the cunt is still slagging me off 2o years later.