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THE SPIRIT SPEAKS

The latest bulletin from the spirit world has arrived...

'Keith exploded into the room and started prancing around like Mussolini. I shuffled in my filthy pinstripe, festival straw and cowshit in my badly bleached hair.  Pockets was last, giggling like a loon.  

A group of beautifully groomed young people spun round like a brace of startled fawns. And Alex James stood bolt upright, a glass of newly poured champagne in his frozen fingers.'


Read the full story in:
HOW I GOT CHUCKED OUT OF ALEX JAMES' HOTEL ROOM FOR BEING RACIST (PART 2)