As I bit into into Biblos's 'Veggie Challenge' with a sigh of satisfaction on Friday, I couldn't help but ruminate on the last 'meal' I had had. Let me set the scene. 24 hours previous to the falafel I was waiting for my prison issue food. Yes, I'd been nicked, again. This time for the hideous... Continue Reading →
F*****l the police
Falafel- I spied it straight away as I was lead into the Jungle. The sign that lifted me out of the temporary depression from the night before, which had lead me to several different take-aways only to end up with chips, again. Where was the falafel? Luckily, the Jungle had the answer. I made a... Continue Reading →