Or is this just another example of Bastard Britain?
On the subject of Bastard Britain when I was out on Saturday night the main topic of conversation seemed to be about the recent smoking ban and the conclusions are:
- It’s ruined the country.
- The pubs may now be froust free but this just means you can now smell everything else, from sweaty punters, greasy kitchens to pissy toilets.
- Standing out in the street you’re more likely to get tapped up for a fag by some scavvy, sponging beggar-man cunt.
On the plus side you do get to chat to people you probably wouldn’t normally speak to, mostly in order to whinge about the smoking ban.
Be warned - it’ll be alcohol next in Browns Bastard Britain.