The police have left town and the revolutionary teachers (beardos with baseball bats trying to blackmail the administration into giving them cushy jobs) have hung up great big portraits of Marx, Engels, Lenin and Stalin, along with placards calling the governor a murderer, and they’re breaking up folk dancing in the barrios and intimidating the god-fearing, but apart from that it’s tequila as usual. Don’t anyone try to come between me and my tequila.
- Hirsute pursuit
The Popular Front’s Patent Baldness Remedy.
- Freak trade
You may remember the stolen car with Barcelona plates which turned up in the Congo last year, and it now seems
- Bush is worse than …
‘“Bush is worse than Stalin” -Hitler’ gets 30 ghits while ‘“Bush is worse than Hitler” -Stalin’ gets 822. Is this because
- More thrilling Barcelona police action
In the communal hallway two Moroccans are hard at work extracting objects of value from a rucksack–they’ve got a mobile, cash,
- Life Parade
The gig we got conned into yesterday was something calling itself Life Parade, basically a crackpot collective from the fascist-left fringe.