Wednesday 5 October 2011: Extras.
Lovely new french patisserie has just opened next to local 'Sauna' (knocking shop).
I imagine the list of extras from the patisserie: Whipped cream, Espresso Straight up, might not be so different from the knocking shop's.
Weirdly, the boys in the pub have gone all prudish about going
there as it looks from the road as though you might be going to the 'Sauna'.
FOR FUCK'S SAKE!
Suddenly their fine upstanding (!) reputations might be sullied by going to buy
a double de-caff and a Pain au Raisin?
But they are quite happy to be seen drinking with ********* the racist postman!
Where are their fucking standards?
And......what does "French" mean in a knocking shop extras kinda way?