People always pay their respects to little queenie. Usually with traffic cone on her head. This time someone left a cot bedhead with a princess on it.
Once upon a time, I went to a couple of parties in a squat in Stockwell known locally as Trancentral. Outside, sometimes used to be parked a battered old American Police car. One that weirdly also featured on the cover of a single doing the rounds, called Doctorin’ the Tardis. Weird in that a car seen […]