Review: G. Wadley’s Meat Room at The Stag

‘Why are we here?’ Mrs Kentishtowner flung her phone on the floor. ‘Is it only to endure endless stretches of unhappiness and pain? To be tested, then tested again? To be pushed, then pushed a little further?’ It had, I think we can conclude, been a bad day at the office. So the only solution …

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