RickyTFC

The Fighting Cock podcasts very own Ricky goes back to our fateful trip to Lyon, and doesn’t like what he remembers. As I lay in bed during the still of the night nothing can be heard; no birds, people, or cars, just the gentle tones of my partner exhaling next to me. On the contrary […]

I tentatively make my way across a row of seats. Fumbling through the dark, I settle myself down just off centre stage. As we wait in the dark listening to pumping house music, set to volume 11, my eyes acclimatise and I can make out the silhouettes of the other attendees. My eyes dart from […]