I remember back in 1998 some cockends did a shitty sting for the football (Euro Cup, World Cup, Twogirlsone Cup or some shite) and it being universally hated. Time Out did us all a service and tracked down the office numbers for the two advertising arseholes in question and printed them so that we could all call up and call them cunts.
I remember back in 1998 some cockends did a shitty sting for the football (Euro Cup, World Cup, Twogirlsone Cup or some shite) and it being universally hated. Time Out did us all a service and tracked down the office numbers for the two advertising arseholes in question and printed them so that we could all call up and call them cunts.
Go on, you know you want to.