Deserter Pubcast #9

Join the Raider and the Dirty One for more pub-based emotional incontinence.

A Brief History of South London

How did we get here, we denizens of the bejewelled boroughs?

‘I like big men with massive thighs, that’s what I like.’

Is there anybody out there?

Remember, remember, the fifth of November. (Or other days, if the fifth isn’t convenient.)

I should have known something was up when Deserter sidekick, Half-life, agreed to visit Kidbrooke without swearing.

You’ve got a rare chance to escape in the dark, or even take a nap. Plus you get a rest from chat while someone else does all the work.

At last, a place where we don’t have to worry about creeping gentrification.