Category: Seven’s Weekly

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. I’m still in Ptown with my brother, who has come down

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. Today marks one week in Pattaya for this wobbly whoremonger and

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. On the day of posting this blog, perhaps as you’re reading

Happy New Year mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and it’s my last weekend in the hellhole familiarly known as The United States. I’m missing

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and my “Christmas Vacation” in Los Angeles is winding down. Soon I’ll be sipping champagne in a

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and I’m still enduring what feels like an eternity in the hell that is Los Angeles. Last

Hey mongers, Seven here. I’m still in Cali, enduring frigid temps and the cloying family without a moment’s peace. But you’ve got the world by

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and I’m currently suffering through a hot California winter. I’m visiting mum for Christmas—my first away from

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. With each day that passes, the more the masses of stupid,

What’s up mingemongers and moneyhoneys, my name’s Seven and this is my weekly confession. Well the current cunt in the White House, warmonger-pedophile and Chinese