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The Whoring Wasp Box, a gigantic anthropomorphosised vespulae incarcerated since 1995 in a box constructed from an advert for a classy prostitute ripped from a London phonebox. The years of solitude have given the Wasp Box time to mull over the important issues of the day, time to form opinions, time to think. And now, at long last, the Wasp Box is ready to share those thoughts...
                With you.  


Wasp Box rarely seems to have time for words any more, perhaps struck dumn by London's idiocy
and the reign of Boris, perhaps just increasingly lazy. Old rants are in the archive and here are some pretty pictures.



NEW T SHIRT RANGE!!
And the usual selection of tat here




 


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Easter Special 2008
Palm Sunday.
Jesus was ridden in the town by a donkey.

The Cruci-fiction
Where Jesus is tie-dyed for his sins

3 days later, "Little Jesus" has risen!

 

Bye bye Tony Bear, bye bye John Pandacott

Hello Gordon Brown-bear!



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The Wasp Box doesn't live in the past
but you can still look at the archives
2007 | 2006 | 2004–5 | 2003 | 2002 | 2001

 


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