Manic street preacher
This evening I saw Philip Howard sharing out leaflets at Oxford Circus Station, and decided to ask him for a picture. He said “why not?” and immediately started a private one-to-one preaching session. I was setting up my camera. What a privilege!
He asked me whether I love Jesus (“of course”) and advised me to avoid sins like greed and envy. He told me not to have sex before marriage. To that I replied “I try”, and I’m glad that my answer was ambiguous enough as to keep him happy while being also true under my own interpretation of the words. Which may be a tad different from his.


Do you love me then?
Should I start to worry about that? Trying what? …
Luckily my door has a lock… :-P
No s quin tiene ms cara de loco :)
Vaya, lo de Jesus y Tripu ya lo sospechaba yo… les vi miraditas furtivas…jaja.
A parte del cachondeo, qu to! No se amilana ni ante el soba del megafono. Te dejo probar a predicar con el megafono?
No te pongas celosa, Fran, que a ti tambien te quiero :)