Fab night at the Hard Rock Cafe in George Street, where I took the photo op with Pretty Vacant, a song The Pistols wrote about me, or may as well have. Then on to the Lyceum for Kill Johnny Glendenning, a must see piece of new writing. Compellingly hilarious, but also violent and sweary, meaning that my companion, Erin, has now heard more bad language by the age of fourteen than I had by twenty five, having spent ten years down tpit and at tfoundry.
Posted on: Fri, 19 Sep 2014 22:47:45 +0000
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