I didn't believe in hell before, but this comes quite close to it.
it just proves that i'll masturbate to anything.
I went to Chicken Cottage last night, in central London. Apparently none of their stores accept credit or debit card. They'd also run out of crispy strips. Then I saw these videos. I now hate chicken cottage.
Last night I actually visited a central London Chicken Cottage (don't judge me). Not only do they not accept credit or debit card as a policy, they'd run out of crispy strips. Then I saw these two videos. I now hate chicken cottage.