The “Save Our Dungeon” campaign was going rather well. That is, until Wednesday, when it was blighted by one or more gods who sent a massive flood to fuck everything right up. A water main burst and the whole place ended up underwater. Angelica’s marvellous dungeon and photographic studio near Gatwick had been a bit strapped for cash and over the past few months, and a group of us had been scraping together the money to keep it open through fetish parties and fundraising events. And this week, it all went horribly wrong. An appeal for replacement fetish equipment/clothing and cold, hard cash will follow, as inevitably will a plague of frogs or locusts or something.