The Deep Throat Punk Patriot won’t let down her guard
I have just come from the camp hospital where my gash was bandaged. The camp hospital is full but no one badly wounded. The improvised truck ambulances are ferrying people up and down Chinna Lane. I take pics of the camp to post on Twitter. I take pics of the leaders and the English tourists. The Deep Throat Punk Patriot won’t let down her guard or show her face despite blood coming down. Everyone is briskly buttressing the barricades and building new barricades as if it is just the most natural thing in the world! A truck full of old tires has just arrived. It is both exciting and terrifying! I frankly confess it! I am scared stiff!
