Dr Muck’s Blog 13th Dec 2009
Eugh….. my head is pounding, my mouth tastes like a camel’s jock strap (don’t ask, strange things go on late at night at Uncle Jamal’s), my ears are ringing and
Eugh….. my head is pounding, my mouth tastes like a camel’s jock strap (don’t ask, strange things go on late at night at Uncle Jamal’s), my ears are ringing and
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I may be a doctor but that doesn’t mean I neglect my body in the way that mechanics drive shoddy cars, or hairdressers look like cunts. No, I look after
You should always feel comfortable enough with your partner for her to find you face down on the living room floor at 5am. Preferably still breathing. I’ve ordered
It’s Mrs Muck’s birthday today. As such, I am only going to spend a couple of hours round at Fifi’s, who’s the head Muck FM geisha girl, and my
According to Wikipedia, Ruth “Miss” Jones is a “fey, whimsical spinster” Have any three words in the English language ever conjured up such images of femininity, love, and lust? Well, not
There’s no denying it. Frances de la Tour is really a very handsome woman. I’m just chilling on the sofa, after another mad old skool session in the studio tonight,
Cor blimey guv’nor! Worra week it’s been in the Muck FM studios. Apart from alternating between cockney and scouse accents for some unknown reason, my medication seems to be working
My mate, Old Professor Real, Old Pro, has just delivered me his latest creation- hypothesised, drawn, developed, and finally born, in his secret lab somewhere deep in… well, it’s secret.
Well, phew, what a week it’s been. I’m only just coming down from it all now. A seven dayer. Not bad by any standards… It all started with the Halloween spooktacular.