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STATE AVOIDED
Published on November 19th, 2018 | by Al
In which Al spends thirteen hundred kilometres seeing if the Givi S920L is a worthy custodian of his electronics... Read More →
Published on November 19th, 2018 | by Al
In which Al spends thirteen hundred kilometres seeing if the Givi S920L is a worthy custodian of his electronics... Read More →
Published on November 17th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, Has he gone yet? Madre de Dios, surely he has left by now? And about time too. His ears had been blocking out the sun. I have been telling you to get rid of... Read More →
Published on November 6th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Yellow Puta, I would have written earlier, but I was in too much pain from laughing so hard. All my intestinos had knotted themselves in pleasure. I could not make the kaka for three days!... Read More →
Published on November 2nd, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, The Mamba has returned! SSSSSSS-CHAH! El Spartano di Magnifico y Poderoso y Glorioso will ride the stupid Chinese circuit in Melanesia like an eagle who has the fins of a shark and the wings... Read More →
Published on October 27th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, This is a very unsatisfactory hospital you have sent me to. Last night, I saw two prostitutes fighting savagely in the street. At first I thought it was the Criminal Redding and the golden... Read More →
Published on October 23rd, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, Has that crazed Criminal Redding been dragged off to prison in chains yet? I am heavily armed and I will shoot to defend myself if he tries to touch me. But I will have... Read More →
Published on October 22nd, 2018 | by Al
In which Al goes for a ride with his neighbour and the Givi ST603 Tanklock tank bag... Read More →
Published on October 20th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, The championship is still mine to win, so how about you stop putting all of my belongings in boxes and stacking them outside the Repsol toilet? Yes, it is true I broke my arm... Read More →
Published on October 9th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, I could almost hear you howling as the plane landed. I came, of course, straight away when Gigi called. I would never allow you to be treated by the “itinerant butchers, stupid carpenters, and... Read More →
Published on October 4th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Mr George, My name is Pranpriya and Mr Dall’Igna has asked me to assist you over the weekend. He has told me to tell you that this does not mean I will bring you ivory,... Read More →