Low life
The Prince and me
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Anger management
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Beyond Boswell
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Getting away with it
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Lying in
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Standing profits
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Serene, spent and sober
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Toasting Dr Atkins
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
The remains of the day
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Political fantasy
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Bores and whores
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Birds of a feather
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Called to account
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Happy eating
A social leper informs you of his miserable existence
Looking for action
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Happy families
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
Under pressure
A social leper tells you of his miserable existence
A yokel comes to town
I went on the Countryside March in my capacity as vice-chairman of the South West Terrier, Lurcher, Ferret and Family…
Literary intercourse
A Christian acquaintance sends me a typed newsletter once a month. She lives ‘by faith’ (no job) and at the…
Boiled alive
‘How do I kill it?’ I said. ‘Stab it in the mouth with a long knife,’ said the lad in…
Self-confidence is all
Two Christmases ago, Sharon gave her Mum a self-help paperback called The Duty Trap. The book is aimed at people…