H-E-H ??

H-e-H-isms are the rantings of an Egyptian monkey raised in the grimy backstreets of east London. This monkey wakes to find a warm climate replaced with cold, umbrella-reversing gales; fuul has become bacon and eggs; and the exotic and seductive eastern beauty is now a 4-foot-high pensioner called Doris...

Wednesday, December 06, 2006

All journalists are shits...

...as Pavarotti once famously said.

And I'm inclined to agree with him. At least 50 percent of a reporters job involves meeting someone, befriending them, developing trust, extracting information, then twisting it to suit your own ends. At best, unscrupulous manipulation; at worst, fucking someone over.

Call me reductionist and cynical - fuck it, I'm glad I'm out, finally.

Time to get creative :)))

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