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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8CQnczcSp7ImA9WxNaE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811</id><updated>2009-11-27T20:47:43.989Z</updated><title>Sleaze Diary</title><subtitle type="html">"Scraping Along The Bottom!"</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>775</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/SleazeDiary" type="application/atom+xml" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMCQnszfyp7ImA9WxNaEko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-5096621943894766892</id><published>2009-11-26T19:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T21:21:03.587Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-26T21:21:03.587Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><title>First Person Shaggers</title><summary type="html">So, getting back to this computer game business - having established that if such games concerned players shagging women for points, rather than killing people, then there might be more of an outcry, the next question is, what would make such a scenario more acceptable?   What if it was shown that people who played these 'third person shagger' games were less likely to commit sexual offences than&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/4E8Bgt_Ol9U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5096621943894766892/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=5096621943894766892&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5096621943894766892?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5096621943894766892?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/4E8Bgt_Ol9U/first-person-shaggers.html" title="First Person Shaggers" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/first-person-shaggers.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEQDQ30yfyp7ImA9WxNaEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-5173243160242791541</id><published>2009-11-25T21:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T00:46:12.397Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-26T00:46:12.397Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><title>"What's Aught, But as 'Tis Valued?"</title><summary type="html">Increasingly, it seems, the idea that if one provides one's work on a non-profit basis, then it is essentially worthless.  In the forefront of this movement are the likes of Rupert Murdoch, who is seeking to end 'free news' on the web, and doesn't want 'parasites' like Google News from 'stealing' his newspapers' content.  Quite apart from the fact that the 'free news' he hates most - BBC online &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/lSvpRNiQ524" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5173243160242791541/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=5173243160242791541&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5173243160242791541?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5173243160242791541?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/lSvpRNiQ524/whats-aught-but-as-tis-valued.html" title="&quot;What's Aught, But as 'Tis Valued?&quot;" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/whats-aught-but-as-tis-valued.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEACSHw_eSp7ImA9WxNaEU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-2235044487952057653</id><published>2009-11-24T20:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T22:46:09.241Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-24T22:46:09.241Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><title>Third Person Shagger</title><summary type="html">Going back to my last, rambling and barely coherent, post, I ended up concluding that violence in computer games was basically harmless, as most people can tell the difference between reality and fantasy.  I'm guessing that most people would agree with this.  But I set to thinking - what if it wasn't violence which was being portrayed?  What if it was sex?  Imagine if people were playing a game -&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/lpFekaKyQLo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2235044487952057653/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=2235044487952057653&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2235044487952057653?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2235044487952057653?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/lpFekaKyQLo/third-person-shagger.html" title="Third Person Shagger" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/third-person-shagger.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EFSXw7fSp7ImA9WxNaEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-7604036401430100576</id><published>2009-11-23T20:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:26:58.205Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-23T21:26:58.205Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><title>A History of Virtual Violence</title><summary type="html">Apparently you can commit acts in certain video games which, if players were to do the same thing in real life, would constitute war crimes.  Quite why anyone would conduct a study to establish this fact is beyond me.  But they have. Moreover, they've called upon game designers to incorporate safety mechanisms within games to simulate the international laws which supposedly regulate the conduct &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/Ei09_980MQk" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7604036401430100576/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=7604036401430100576&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7604036401430100576?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7604036401430100576?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/Ei09_980MQk/history-of-virtual-violence.html" title="A History of Virtual Violence" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/history-of-virtual-violence.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEHRXw6eip7ImA9WxNbF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-2290448377172485800</id><published>2009-11-20T21:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T23:10:34.212Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-20T23:10:34.212Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasonal Sleaze" /><title>The Sleaze Winterval Appeal 2009</title><summary type="html">As the Christmas lights in my local town centre were officially switched on today - accompanied by an unheralded firework display which startled the shit out of me as I sat watching Home and Away, I thought that Chicken Kong, the really crap movie monster,  had returned to ravage the town again, or that an alien invasion had started - I thought that it might be a good time to launch this year's &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/0rcXzbFmGLI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2290448377172485800/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=2290448377172485800&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2290448377172485800?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2290448377172485800?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/0rcXzbFmGLI/sleaze-winterval-appeal-2009.html" title="The Sleaze Winterval Appeal 2009" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/sleaze-winterval-appeal-2009.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0QFSXs6eyp7ImA9WxNbFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-1908924698579864500</id><published>2009-11-19T23:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-20T01:08:38.513Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-20T01:08:38.513Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Nostalgic Naughtiness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Tuned In and Turned On</title><summary type="html">Just what is it that stir’s your love juices when you’re watching TV. Come on, you know we’re talking about - most blokes of a certain age can surely recall eagerly sitting through episodes of The Sweeney in the 1970s waiting for that occaisional topless scene, the flash of exposed nipple which would give you the horn, right there on the sofa! Remember how you had to use a strategically placed &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/NPvb2_sCTiA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1908924698579864500/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=1908924698579864500&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1908924698579864500?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1908924698579864500?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/NPvb2_sCTiA/tuned-in-and-turned-on.html" title="Tuned In and Turned On" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/tuned-in-and-turned-on.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AAQnY8eyp7ImA9WxNbFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-1936933460669121316</id><published>2009-11-17T23:11:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:49:03.873Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-17T23:49:03.873Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Political Pillocks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>The Witches of Westminster</title><summary type="html">The government’s programme of anti-witchcraft legislation appears to be increasingly under threat, with shocking revelations that a top Cabinet Minister was, himself, once involved in illegal black magic, and growing pressure from pro-witchcraft groups to de-criminalise the black arts. Labour insiders fear a damaging schism in the party's leadership following the revelation that Business &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/3M84pHBZln4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1936933460669121316/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=1936933460669121316&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1936933460669121316?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1936933460669121316?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/3M84pHBZln4/witches-of-westminster.html" title="The Witches of Westminster" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/witches-of-westminster.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AGRno4eCp7ImA9WxNbFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-3104809727945589959</id><published>2009-11-16T20:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T21:08:47.430Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-16T21:08:47.430Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sleaze Updates" /><title>The Way Ahead</title><summary type="html">Its all systems go again over at The Sleaze.  After a disappointing few weeks traffic-wise, with none of the October stories exactly setting the world on fire, and a less than enthusiastic response to November's first offering, Wild Man of Westminster, we're bouncing back with I Spit on Your War Grave - a provocative title and near-libellous content, surely a winner?  I'm hoping to get a second &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/peju-ncuQvs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3104809727945589959/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=3104809727945589959&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3104809727945589959?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3104809727945589959?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/peju-ncuQvs/way-ahead.html" title="The Way Ahead" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/way-ahead.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEAHRX44eyp7ImA9WxNbEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-7011667435365943212</id><published>2009-11-13T20:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-13T20:05:34.033Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-13T20:05:34.033Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrity Cretins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Whose is the Biggest?</title><summary type="html">Here at Sleaze Diary we like to be even handed.  So, after the obvious sexism of a recent cmpetition in which we asked “Which Spice Girl is your Masturbatory Fantasy” we've decided to present something for the ladies - whose todger is biggest?  As we all know, the late Errol Flynn was prodigiously endowed and sometimes used his schlonger to play golf (see last month’s issue), snooker and, on &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/2AWpab3PcSM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7011667435365943212/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=7011667435365943212&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7011667435365943212?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7011667435365943212?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/2AWpab3PcSM/whose-is-biggest.html" title="Whose is the Biggest?" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/whose-is-biggest.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4CRXs_fSp7ImA9WxNbEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-3612610383668348279</id><published>2009-11-12T20:10:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T20:32:44.545Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-12T20:32:44.545Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Deviants Are Forever</title><summary type="html">Adapted from the novel by Ian Phlegming, this is the fourth of the popular James Bondage series, and the second starring Rump Gulley as Bondage. This episode pits the super-spy against yet another bizarre enemy of the Crown, this time European porn baron Oral Phallus (a great performance from Dutch actor Jan Zinzanbrook). The plot (such as it is) is somewhat confusing, involving the efforts of &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/bu1zYxguIlY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3612610383668348279/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=3612610383668348279&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3612610383668348279?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3612610383668348279?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/bu1zYxguIlY/deviants-are-forever.html" title="Deviants Are Forever" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/deviants-are-forever.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcBRng_fip7ImA9WxNUGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-5679032529092982618</id><published>2009-11-11T23:44:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T00:50:57.646Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-12T00:50:57.646Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Political Pillocks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media Madness" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Bad Press</title><summary type="html">The Tory party's leadership has been left reeling following the publication of photographs purportedly showing the entire shadow cabinet dressed in Nazi uniforms whilst attending bilateral talks with their new European allies, the National Purity Party of Latvia.  "The bastards are all there - Cameron, Osborne, Hague, even the bloody Mayor of London, that buffoon Boris Johnson - jackbooted and &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/DwG1LUB65ds" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5679032529092982618/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=5679032529092982618&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5679032529092982618?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5679032529092982618?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/DwG1LUB65ds/bad-press.html" title="Bad Press" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/bad-press.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8NR3kzeSp7ImA9WxNUGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-7358278560827098843</id><published>2009-11-10T22:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T22:41:36.781Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-10T22:41:36.781Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>The Real Naked Chef</title><summary type="html">Whilst cookery programmes presented by celebrity chefs are currently riding high in the TV ratings, one of Britain’s top cooks has launched a scathing attack on them.  Speaking from the kitchen of his restaurant 'Hootchie Cootchie’s' in Mill Hill, Percy Lingham told us that he thought the current generation of TV chefs  were 'pretentious pillocks' who have totally lost touch with real life.  “&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/4nDQ4dfSqZo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7358278560827098843/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=7358278560827098843&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7358278560827098843?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7358278560827098843?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/4nDQ4dfSqZo/real-naked-chef.html" title="The Real Naked Chef" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/real-naked-chef.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMDQnk7cCp7ImA9WxNUF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-5657968356636171997</id><published>2009-11-09T20:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:11:13.708Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-09T20:11:13.708Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Adolf and Me</title><summary type="html">Another gem from my private DVD collection - 'hilarious' Hitler 'comedy' Adolf and Me:A frantic madcap comedy in which a Nazi war criminal’s desperate attempts to avoid detection by, amongst others, US and Israeli agents, are continually hampered by a zombified Adolf Hitler, Hermann Goering’s flatulent corpse and a deep freeze full of dead Nazis, this proved a massive hit in its native Mexico, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/4dORdZ0SK_k" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5657968356636171997/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=5657968356636171997&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5657968356636171997?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5657968356636171997?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/4dORdZ0SK_k/adolf-and-me.html" title="Adolf and Me" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/adolf-and-me.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMAQ385eCp7ImA9WxNUFEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-154065608008105327</id><published>2009-11-05T20:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:37:22.120Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-05T20:37:22.120Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrity Cretins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>A Match Made in Heaven?</title><summary type="html">Gable and Lombard, Bogart and Bacall, Sid James and Barbara Windsor - the list of celebrity couples is endless. Loved by the press, adored by the public,; there’s nothing like a celebrity romance to set the pulses racing. However, as Liz Hurley and Hugh Grant found, it can all so easily go wrong and turn into a nightmare. Whilst it took Hugh and Liz more than ten years to decide that their &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/bGUZAdywYSQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/154065608008105327/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=154065608008105327&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/154065608008105327?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/154065608008105327?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/bGUZAdywYSQ/match-made-in-heaven.html" title="A Match Made in Heaven?" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/match-made-in-heaven.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQESXg_eSp7ImA9WxNUEkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-1404054145382075899</id><published>2009-11-03T20:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:45:08.641Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-03T22:45:08.641Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rise of the Idiots" /><title>The Ignorance of the Crowd</title><summary type="html">When I first started using the web, when I was young and naive, I foolishly thought that one of the wonderful things about it was the opportunity it afforded everyone to freely express their opinions. The days of being shouted down by morons who didn't like what you were saying, and weren't prepared to even give you a fair hearing, were a thing of the past. Sadly, the opposite seems to have &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/WJZJOEGw814" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1404054145382075899/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=1404054145382075899&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1404054145382075899?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1404054145382075899?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/WJZJOEGw814/ignorance-of-crowd.html" title="The Ignorance of the Crowd" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/ignorance-of-crowd.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYFR3k8eSp7ImA9WxNUEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-9041764445810303296</id><published>2009-11-02T20:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T20:35:16.771Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-11-02T20:35:16.771Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV Shows They Should Make" /><title>Child's Play (Part Two)</title><summary type="html">Following his sacking by the BBC, for sexual misdemeanours whilst dressed as Mr Blobby, children's entertainer Bobby Wexler found himself forced to make a living playing bit parts in pantomimes. Still, his bizarre erotic fixations managed to threaten his career prospects. During a 1995 production of Jack and the Beanstalk in Scunthorpe, star Rod Hull caught Wexler in his dressing room, naked, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/KUEhQNtg_Ow" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/9041764445810303296/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=9041764445810303296&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/9041764445810303296?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/9041764445810303296?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/KUEhQNtg_Ow/childs-play-part-two.html" title="Child's Play (Part Two)" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/11/childs-play-part-two.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C08CRX89eyp7ImA9WxNVGEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-7364750981602577217</id><published>2009-10-29T20:24:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T21:31:04.163Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-29T21:31:04.163Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Mad, Bad and Undercover</title><summary type="html">Britain's intelligence community has been rocked by a new scandal, after an inside source - known only as Deep Stomach - revealed that at least two senior members of the Ministry of Defence's Defence Intelligence Staff (DIS) were certifiably insane, their bizarre antics threatening the nation's security. White bearded Adam Shaw joined the DIS after an illustrious career in the Royal Navy, during &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/NEZgUk5VgJs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7364750981602577217/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=7364750981602577217&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7364750981602577217?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7364750981602577217?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/NEZgUk5VgJs/mad-bad-and-undercover.html" title="Mad, Bad and Undercover" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/mad-bad-and-undercover.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcER3kycSp7ImA9WxNVF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-1028749156286988558</id><published>2009-10-28T20:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T22:13:26.799Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T22:13:26.799Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TV Shows They Should Make" /><title>Child's Play</title><summary type="html">A group of young children have been left traumatised following an extraordinary incident at a birthday party. When the mother of nine year old Jimmy Cole engaged thirty one year old Bobby Wexler as a children’s entertainer, little could she have imagined that the “entertainment” would involve a sexually explicit version of 'Punch and Judy'. Instead of simply beating his wife, in Wexler’s version &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/AXyAAr1e8j8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/1028749156286988558/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=1028749156286988558&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1028749156286988558?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/1028749156286988558?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/AXyAAr1e8j8/childs-play.html" title="Child's Play" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/childs-play.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0MCQH06eyp7ImA9WxNVF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-5469492947914658905</id><published>2009-10-28T14:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T14:51:01.313Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-28T14:51:01.313Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Technophobia" /><title>You've Not Got Mail</title><summary type="html">My apologies for not bringing you yesterday's planned post.  Or any post for that matter.  This was due to circumstances beyond my control.  Take my advice, no matter how crappy you think your broadband provider is, don't try switching to another one.  It really is far too much hassle.  This new provider uses a dedicated modem/router and, despite promising that it would be dispatched days before &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/1ZixI6JGV4g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/5469492947914658905/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=5469492947914658905&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5469492947914658905?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/5469492947914658905?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/1ZixI6JGV4g/youve-not-got-mail.html" title="You've Not Got Mail" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/youve-not-got-mail.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkUCQ34-fSp7ImA9WxNVFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-3778430646206410679</id><published>2009-10-26T20:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T20:51:02.055Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-26T20:51:02.055Z</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Political Pillocks" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rise of the Idiots" /><title>Bigots That go Bump in the Night</title><summary type="html">Well, the dust has settled on Nick Griffin's appearance on Question Time, leaving most of us wondering what the point of it all was.  What did we learn, other than what we already knew, that Griffin is a bigot who can't put together a coherent argument and tries instead to crudely play the patriotism card, invoking images of Spitfires, plucky British Tommys fighting for freedom against those &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/1qIZb5-b4KU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/3778430646206410679/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=3778430646206410679&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3778430646206410679?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/3778430646206410679?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/1qIZb5-b4KU/bigots-that-go-bump-in-night.html" title="Bigots That go Bump in the Night" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/bigots-that-go-bump-in-night.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMCSHo-eCp7ImA9WxNVEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-7183383503730481560</id><published>2009-10-22T19:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:51:09.450+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-22T19:51:09.450+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Satire" /><title>Abbott and Costello Meet Sherlock Holmes</title><summary type="html">Another gem from my DVD collection - this time it's Abbott and Costello's little seen 1956 movie in which they meet the world's greatest detective:Having finally laid to rest their classic horror monsters by pitching them against Abbott and Costello in a series of cheap B-movies between 1948 and 1955, Universal Pictures, desperate to prop up the dire duo’s film career, turned their attention to &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/7x1QxNK4i80" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/7183383503730481560/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=7183383503730481560&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7183383503730481560?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/7183383503730481560?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/7x1QxNK4i80/abbott-and-costello-meet-sherlock.html" title="Abbott and Costello Meet Sherlock Holmes" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/abbott-and-costello-meet-sherlock.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4ER3cycSp7ImA9WxNVEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-6259952606313823285</id><published>2009-10-21T19:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T20:21:46.999+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T20:21:46.999+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Sleaze Updates" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Seasonal Sleaze" /><title>Halloween 2009 at The Sleaze</title><summary type="html">As you might have noticed, The Sleaze's Halloween tradition of running vaguely supernatural/horror related stories throughout October is well underway this year.  We kicked the month off with Ban the Mind Reader, of course, and most recently The Monster Makers made its long delayed appearance.  I originally announced this latter story last Halloween, but it was replaced at the last minute by The &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/2ZkfrM12pMY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/6259952606313823285/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=6259952606313823285&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/6259952606313823285?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/6259952606313823285?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/2ZkfrM12pMY/halloween-2009-at-sleaze.html" title="Halloween 2009 at The Sleaze" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/halloween-2009-at-sleaze.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkAASHg_eyp7ImA9WxNVEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-2737119214076514365</id><published>2009-10-20T20:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T00:19:09.643+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-21T00:19:09.643+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Rise of the Idiots" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media Madness" /><title>Lies, Damned Lies and Internet Satire</title><summary type="html">Much has been made lately of the fact that a group of film makers were able to persuade several British tabloids to publish a number of fake stories about celebrities. Over a two week period The Mirror, The Sun, The Daily Star and Daily Express had all run completely fabricated stories about the likes of Avril Lavigne, Russell Brand and Amy Winehouse, pitched to them by the makers of the film &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/8AXeh2oGwD8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/2737119214076514365/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=2737119214076514365&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2737119214076514365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/2737119214076514365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/8AXeh2oGwD8/lies-damned-lies-and-internet-satire.html" title="Lies, Damned Lies and Internet Satire" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/lies-damned-lies-and-internet-satire.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4CRXw9eCp7ImA9WxNWGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-4548958878342792786</id><published>2009-10-19T20:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:09:24.260+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-19T21:09:24.260+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Celebrity Cretins" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Media Madness" /><title>The Nation's Sweethearts?</title><summary type="html">More proof, as if it was needed, that I'm completely out of touch, is the fact that Britain's most loved celebrities are apparently Cheryl Cole and Nick Knowles.  Personally, I can't stand either of them.  Indeed, I've made my feelings about Nick Knowles clear in these pages before.  If I could have been certain it was him I saw walking down my street a couple of years ago, I would have lumped &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/D-WWQWW6AZM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/4548958878342792786/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=4548958878342792786&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/4548958878342792786?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/4548958878342792786?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/D-WWQWW6AZM/nations-sweethearts.html" title="The Nation's Sweethearts?" /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/nations-sweethearts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcDSX05eCp7ImA9WxNWF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22858811.post-8398480359946808119</id><published>2009-10-16T22:45:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T00:34:38.320+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-10-17T00:34:38.320+01:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Musings From the Mind of Doc Sleaze" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Religious Rants" /><title>Jesus Saves - With Our Two for One Deals...</title><summary type="html">So the Church of England is worried that it won't be able to afford to maintain many of its magnificent cathedrals.  You'd think the Almighty would provide for them, wouldn't you?  But no, they instead have to resort to those bloody collections for the church roof fund and organise endless bring and buy sales.  Now, it seems, they are looking for handouts of public money - who do they think they &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~4/Pn5Nf8lWmZc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/feeds/8398480359946808119/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=22858811&amp;postID=8398480359946808119&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/8398480359946808119?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/22858811/posts/default/8398480359946808119?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/SleazeDiary/~3/Pn5Nf8lWmZc/jesus-saves-with-our-two-for-one-deals.html" title="Jesus Saves - With Our Two for One Deals..." /><author><name>Doc Sleaze</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09939793278552442225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty name="OpenSocialUserId" value="13289257138416996166" /></author><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://sleazediary.blogspot.com/2009/10/jesus-saves-with-our-two-for-one-deals.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
