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This disingenuous cunt who broke every rule in the book while living in luxury, decided to piss away £1000 to take a taxi to Nottingham to give one of his speaking engagements, and then to massage his ego further, he pissed £12,000 against the wall for his numerous bibulous “leaving parties”:
This expensive, expenses-sponging fuckwit will doubtless find yet new ways to screw the public because, let’s face it, he is an untalented ponce who has no skills to actually earn money. He has all the taste and decorum of a ponce in a Parisian pissoir.
Nominated by W. C. Boggs
A moment of sadness perhaps, or maybe just feeling a little sorry for everybody’s favourite Speaker and Cunt of the Year, poor old John Bercow.
Seems Boris has given hm a big ‘fuck off’ salute for his totally biased and unashamed attempts to defy the will of the people by abusing his powers to thwart Brexit at every opportunity. No peerage for you, Bercunt!
But hold on a minute! What’s this I hear? Compo has nominated Bercunt to join the Cunts of the Red Benches along with his former former chief of staff who is currently being investigated by the Equalities and Human Rights Commission for anti-semitism.
Clearly the depths of cuntitude know no bounds. Compo and Bercunt – two prize winning cunts for the price of one…
Nominated by Dioclese
Used by millennials, usually in lieu of a coherent argument, this phrase is typical of the born entitled, mollycoddled wankers that consider themselves the enlightened future of humanity. This insult, along with gammon, is aimed at anyone who expresses an opinion that dares to challenge their blinkered outlook, which was forged by poor quality lefty teaching, and fed daily by social media, especially the cunt trumpet that is Twitter.
These cunts are envious of the generation that bought their own homes, blaming them for not being able to afford a home of their own. Of course, it has nothing to do with them paying £3 for a cup of coffee and having four-a-day, package holidays every couple of weeks, and spending a week’s wages on a shirt they wouldn’t be seen dead in twice. I’m not a boomer, but my parents are, and they worked hard to buy their little house, my dad working twelve hour nights for twenty-five years, and the only holidays we had were damp campsites in Devon, not the Costa del Cunt. OK boomer? Fuck off, you clueless cunts.
With the distant scent of war in the air, the only upside to a full blown conflict would be seeing these cunts conscripted into cannon fodder battalions, sent into battle by some modern day Haig, who would probably be a ‘boomer’…..
Nominated by Gutstick Japseye
The Welsh are apparently on an offensive to promote Wales overseas with it’s “rich cultural heritage, its strategies for boosting trade with the EU post-Brexit and its bid to make Wales the “go-to nation” for advice on preserving endangered languages”.
I’m sick of hearing from these cunts. Who the fuck would take business advice from a region that’s running a deficit of £4,000 per person, per year more than England? These people are parasites! Their boast of preserving the useless Welsh language is paid for by other people – us! To top it all, their entire culture seems to revolve around trying to prove they’re not English…the very same people who actually work to pay for your fucking multilingual traffic signs!
If you want to do something that’s actually worth a damn Wales, try earning, creating wealth, making a profit. But they don’t care about these trivialities. Just let the English pay for all that while they do nothing but slag the evil water thieves. We should demand austerity upon the regions like the EU does with Greece, and if they want to leave, fucking let them…nay encourage them!
Campaign for Leave!
Nominated by Dr Shagga and His Cunt Munching Machine
Never heard of her? Well, that’s not any fault of this gushing, showy, publicity whore of an MP for Bristol (West, East? I can’t recall) She is another of the wimmin who are only at Westminster thanks to all wimmin shortlists, and especially her mixed race origins.
Note the important glancing at notes and the cheap BIC to underline her “points” as she makes them, but especially the condescending and patronising “go ahead” for all the world, like the 13-year-old smartarse she really is, who is so pleased with herself during the Year 6 debating society spat she has with a boy.
This old cunt is of course an ardent Remainer who is obviously pissing her pants because she lost. She knows the jig is up and even Mandy, Blair or Nicola Sturgeon can’t save her dreams from crashing around her. Either that or her Poundland jiggleballs are badly out of kilter.
Who could vote for a junior harridan like this vapid fuckwit?
Nominated by W. C. Boggs