That woman in yellow mouthing off. duck me I’d rather stick pins in my eyes in Bognor than fly to Cannes to be surrounded by people like that. No wonder that man jumped in the pool.All the reels of 'quirky' meetings held around pools with wanky, predominately, middle class, white people plotting to make us consume more stuff we don't need are making me angry.
They're about as quirky and alternative and fun loving as the 1922 Commitee.