Fulchester

y praised the decision to drop The Fat Slags, at which point Viz promptly reintroduced it, but the details are hazy), nevermind Roger’s Profanisaurus and the copious adverts aimed at a young male market obsessed, as is Viz itself, with, um, bodily fluids and getting rid of them. So anyway, The Guardian had to go, and my life is now much richer without Steve Bell. I just wonder if those adverts aimed at teenage testosterone-driven lads hide the fact that a large proportion of Viz readers are in fact sad middle-aged men like, er……well, like me.