October 7, 2007 – Natalia A.

A dog from a breeder (in other words, a dog from the depths of HELL)

I’m getting damn tired of two particular groups of people. Group A: The people who have an aneurism if they hear that some terrible person somewhere got their dog from a breeder. Group B: The people who have an aneurism if they hear that some dumb person somewhere got their dog from the pound (or,Continue reading “A dog from a breeder (in other words, a dog from the depths of HELL)”

Out and about in the city

Pinchuk, unlike some of our other gazillionaires, is putting more money into art (as opposed to, say, a gold-plated jacuzzi for an underage mistress). I loathe the self-important expat jackasses than hang out at O’Brien’s pub – but recent trips there have been free of the “do you speak English, luv” crowd, and anyway, theContinue reading “Out and about in the city”