I barely made it alive as i passed the Capita picket line. Cries of 'scab' and various foul meats were thrown. Hell i dont even work there, i just wanted a latte from Mark's
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- Positively Swine-ish
- A refreshing sea breeze
- Riverboat shuffle sunset
- Riverboat shuffle takes off!
- Real steam!
- The riverboat shuffle is about to begin
- Saltire dog
- Testament, glasgow garage 2009
- Garage monsters
- The squalid rock
- Mother f!@k yo.
- Baldy baws
- Once every millenium
- A rose is a rose
- Mammy and loon
- Queue for The Boss
- Burning the candle at one end
- Lovely sunny glasgow
- Jakey Jacket and the kung fu master
- Mein gott, a stein time!
- Capita STRIKE!
- Grow little chilli, grow!
- Tennis can be a dangerous sport
- Pinholey
- Glaswegian mating rituals
- There will be blood
- At last!
- Wedding steins
- Rock out baby!
- Doing a Lindy
- Soggy Biscuit
- Da da, da dara da da, ANGUS
- Where is Bruno when you need him
- Ac/DC you say? At Hampden?
- Couchy couchy
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