Unfortunately, they are not all on Lush
Schrodinger's cat is alive and well but won't come out of his box.
sorry, not being mean, but
yeuch
Dennis Waterman was once poured into the back of my cab after spending the afternoon, while I waited, getting hammered. As we were heading around a roundabout on the A4 someone went screaming past, horn blaring. Waterman looked up, roused from his stupor, to see what the fuss was. "Fucking wanker," he said. I have always felt that if it is good enough for Dennis Waterman it is good enough for me.
Fucking wanker.
Edit: Apparently, it's kinda like New York, New York, so good I said it twice.