The People Of Leicester Suffered A Horrific Fate Last Night When Its Nando’s Ran Out Of Chicken

youknowyourebritishwhen:

“Hell is empty and all the devils are here” – The Tempest , Act 1, Scene 2.

I used to live in a battered fire-hazard of a flat behind this Nandos.

On hot days I would have to prop the broken windows open with whatever heavy object was to hand, only to be greeted by the smell of the Nandos bins.