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And, anyway, I respect people who move to Brixton, because they have ignored the still widely-held prejudices against the place.
Clearly not given the things they post on the internet.
And, anyway, I respect people who move to Brixton, because they have ignored the still widely-held prejudices against the place.
I hope Sophie sticks about and engages with the community here.
As do I. You'd have to have Mrs M and her on mututal forced ignore for a while, maybe.
Calm down dear! Seriously don't strong it. What has been posted on this thread is small fry, no need to over dramatise.
Jesus, everyone's joke-o-meter is broken tonight, innit. You calm down.. you calm down, Ruti.
I hope Sophie sticks about and engages with the community here.
I don't see why on earth she'd want to after the reception from some on here.
We've all had a drink
As do I. You'd have to have Mrs M and her on mutual forced ignore for a while, maybe.
That would be good. Maybe she could write some useful articles on more important matters like the loss of the old school boozers or the conversion of old school boozers into trendy bars for the young middle classes, not just in Brixton, but elsewhere. Maybe if she drank occasionally in these pubs and talked to a couple of octagenarians, she'd pick up some great stories she could write about
They're both adults. I'm sure they could kiss and make up... in The Albert
I don't see why on earth she'd want to after the reception from some on here.
Keep your transgenerational lesbo fantasies to yourself, minx.
I could think of more worthy topics, but since she's already started writing about pubs..
Come to an offline sophie! I'll muzzle MrsM and drop a valium in her dinner.
Which is the rub really....writing about pubs/clubs/gigs but slipping in a few dodgey class comments, unexplained becasue class isn't your focus at all is where this has gone wrong maybe?Well exactly, most of her writing seems to be about pubs/clubs/gigs
Her blog did'nt sneer at the poor. It is in your head!
I hope Sophie sticks about and engages with the community here.
I don't see why on earth she'd want to after the reception from some on here.
She wrote opinionated articles that begged a reaction, and that's what she got. Grist to the mill for an aspiring journo, I would have thought.I don't see why on earth she'd want to after the reception from some on here.
But could equally be an observation.....some people in this city and elsewhere are really that poor mate.....fucking sucks but it is true.I read it before it was taken down.
There was a comment that roughly said something like "People so poor they think Iceland is great" Sounds sneering to me.
I read it before it was taken down.
There was a comment that roughly said something like "People so poor they think Iceland is great" Sounds sneering to me.
I'm stone cold sober
I read it before it was taken down.
There was a comment that roughly said something like "People so poor they think Iceland is great" Sounds sneering to me.
The Canterbury Arms, behind the police station in Brixton, is rather different. We pay £6 to get into the back room of an old man’s pub. The walls are yellowish, half the lights are on, and there are rainbow-coloured ‘DISCO FEVER’ posters on the walls. The place has the vibe of a village hall, and brings back bad memories of those eighteenth birthday parties that are unexpectedly attended by the host’s entire family. It’s almost strange there isn’t an Iceland finger food buffet.
Why an Iceland finger food buffet?
I thought that was some weird Nordic sex party thing. Don't tell me you didn't as well, Minnie
Keep your transgenerational lesbo fantasies to yourself, minx.
Cheap, crap, poor, not much effort or money gone in to it/not what she wants?...sounds sneering to me...
ETA: don't ramps with iceland' spicy tempura prawns...seriously.