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Monday, 04 December 2017


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Poor Lenin. He died young, badly and short.

Here's a giggle ...

By George and all the Saints, the mother of battles has finished the "bare your bum" phase, and now the real clash of arms is set to begin.

Game of Thrones eat your heart out (oh yes, I forgot, you did already, but you know what I mean).

Lots of "Ooooooh, Aaaaaaah" and "That's going to hurt in the morning" from the spectators on the sidelines.

I must thank you Brexiteers for something: You've certainly made politics, economics, and social, bloody exciting in Blighty (bloody as in no need for me to put 50p in the swear box, Gaffer).

Will it be worth trashing the country for a lifetime and maybe forever?

Bollocks, yes, why not, I don't give a fuck any more, just give me ents until oblivion (ok, 50p in the swear box).


Death of a "snake heads dancer" ...

Relentless ents, courtesy of the sickos with the political gene dominant.


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