I wanna be like you, part 3
Punchline, sort of.
I was on the phone to the Editor pretty quickly, as you can imagine.
“You bastard!” I screamed. “What kind of person would surreptitiously compel all his employees to go to a swingers party?”
The Editor laughed. “I’ve always dreamed of telling you all to get fucked“.
Currently Observing:
London "drugs supermarket" says Time Out
Satirist realises that straight reportage has practically rendered him jobless nowadays
I Hate My Neighbours
This Berlin-based weblog is run by one of D&F's associates; as such the Editor is promoting it shamelessly.



