Personally here at the Fringe we like nothing better than to kick back on a Sunday and check out the latest crop of hard faced strippers sliding down the greasy pole of success at London’s finest gentleman’s clubs.
So you can only imagine our horror last weekend to find our live grumble show at Metropolis had been given the boot to make way for the not particularly erotic sounding Margaret and her arty electro mates.
Hard to believe I know, luckily Tom Medwell was on hand to capture the filth. I’ll be writing to my MP you know.
