The Artful Shrimper
President
I remember as a kid when I discovered that Father Christmas didn't exsist how betrayed I felt. I also remember a very upstanding gentleman on the TV, wearing woolie cardies and generally being the trusting gent he portrayed only to have that illusion shattered when he appeared splashed over the sundays in a bondage~cocaine~orgy slur. Yes, Mr Frank Bough.(pic below, being rimmed by Emu)
Who has shattered your illusions of them?
Who has shattered your illusions of them?