JD Williams Summer Campaign Advertisement


Yep – the long wait is over!

It’s finally here!

For your deiectation: the brand new JD Williams pug-ugly multicultural rug munchers summer TV advert!

“We See You”

YouTube.

Yeah right… just what we need to see on our tellys… yet more wokist degeneracy.

Fuck right off!

Nominated by : Shit-cake Baker

46 thoughts on “JD Williams Summer Campaign Advertisement

    • Yep … Whisky – Tango – Foxtrot??!!
      What was it all about? I just can’t believe that somebody gets paid big bucks for producing crap like it.
      And how the fuck does it get signed off by the powers that be at JDW. Surely someone must do some kind of impact review – and that MUST have the wrong impact, unless I’ve got the target audience of JDW all wrong!

      • I’m not sure about this as fully de facto .. but ‘get cunts talking’ is the aim of advertising. Only so many cunts will actually physically see the thing on its rollout, but a bit of outrage gets press coverage, forums coverage blah. Cunts that didn’t or would never have (like me) seen the thing, give it a click to see what the fuss is about … and so on. Then weight of numbers times monkey-see, monkey-buy outweighs the negatives by cunts who were never buying in the first place. and voila! ….

        All that royal Kate bird has to do is be seen in some item of clothing, and the fucking thing sells out in hours… all the time, apparently.

        So that’s why so many ads are utter wank. It’s by design and manipulation.

        I think.

  1. Just wait till Jess Phillips becomes the new everywoman media-whore like Stacey Solomon. Just wait till you see Jess’s catalogue, chock full of Yvette Cooper jiggle balls, Izzard suspenders, Thornberry outsize bloomers and Angela Eagle’s line of jockstraps. Philllipson’s dental products and spitoons. Spend £30, and get a free gift – a pair of Dawn Butler’s used pee pants.

    Remember Jess – the new Meghan Markle without the gravitas, but just as thick and vulgar.

  2. Fuck me, the only white woman’s a Scouser. She’s dipping the pocket of the mixed race woman in the floral dress and trying to make it look like a bit of friendly touching up. Crafty Scouse cunt.

  3. A distinct lack of anything approaching normal,rammed full of foreign looking dyķes and no coherent message.

    And there was me thinking the cunts at the BBCistan weren’t allowed to make adverts.

    How silly of me.

    Good morning.

  4. Never thought I’d be strumming through another woman’s clothes catalogue since my younger days, when that was the only way you could see women in their underwear, before the wank mags became available. Of course there wouldn’t have had women of colour, only normal women wearing colourful underwear and with a little more meat on the the bone, similar to what I’d have held in my hand at the time, if you understand me.

  5. Looks like a collaboration between Boggs Pornographic Productions and Hammer House of Horror.
    About time Ofcom and the ASA got their fingers out.
    Dirty fuckers.

  6. W.C. Boggs and I, using the same actresses, could have made that advert so much better.
    And those wimmin will 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 have earned their money.

    • For sure Thomas – ambience is everything – we would have medieval torches on the walls flaring, whips, chains, duct tape and that leather look of Diana Rigg (Mrs. Peel in 1966) – the models in the manner of the wenches at the Hellfire Club. Pierced nipples for the Satan In High Heels, Lisa Nandy, modelling the kinky boots.

      • You may wish to reconsider an approach to Nandy Mr Boggs..

        Let’s just say the cunt has been giving the subsidised HoC restaurants some hammer it appears.

      • Uncle Terry – you noticed I said “pierced nipples” – I will be doing that with a red hot meat skewer. That’ll learn her!

      • Norman, Tara was always fainting, Mrs Peel got up there and fought. I wouldn’t have minded rolling round the floor with her and wrestling when she was dressed in more leather than an Aberdeen Angus. To me, she was THE woman of the 1960s. When she used to come out from the back of that chaise lounge, combing her hair with that revolver, my hands used to go all clammy. She let herself go a bit later when she got all wimmins lib but back then, she set fire to my haystack………..

    • Problem would be how much psychological damage would be caused to those unsuspecting viewers. Given your imagination concerning such subjects is legendary in many quarters. Would the release of your advert be considered an act of terrorism. Please supply me a copy of the finished vid, got a couple of bastards I want to torture,. Will arrange discreet collection.

  7. It will be happy days JD Williams (who the fuck are they?) realise that they have alienated the majority of the population with that advert. Go woke, go broke.

    Good Morning

  8. I remember walking over the women’s underwear section in my mums jd Williams catalogue back in the 70s.

    there was always one or two slightly see through bras showing some nipple underneath.

    • ha ha .. its probably 99.9% of the time the other way around in that particular posting faux-pas …

      More usually…. ” aarghh correction, I went to the park for a big WALK yesterday”

  9. Who or what the fuck is ‘JD Williams’ when it’s at home?

    Still, gives us a chance to play ‘spot the whitey’ again I suppose.

    Morning all.

      • What ho S-c, and thanks.

        No I’ve escaped the somewhat mystifying ire of Mr Stroker. I’m still puzzled why he felt the need to have a go at me in particular.

        To be honest I’ve been somewhat ‘under the weather’ after a recent diagnosis of heart failure,so I’ve been off line. Don’t know whether it’s the condition, the industrial cocktail of meds they’ve got me on, or a combination of both, but I’ve been feeling rotten for a while. Anyway, back to Cardiology next week so maybe they can do something to inprove the situation.

  10. The one on the left who looks like an Arab version of Sporty Spice, has big knockers on first glance.

    Then look at her gut.
    It’s exactly the same size.

    Her measurements must be 46-46-46.

  11. I’m sick to the back teeth with all this competitive shite with these black cunts. To me, they still live in the jungle. I can easily adjust to this because of living alone in a small forgotten town of normal white people. I shouldn’t really mention colour due to once living in the old days when everyone was normally white. I’m getting tired of watching football because of this reason and prefer to watch old films and television programmes I’ve recorded in the past. The best way to relax is to stroll along the sea front heading towards my Beach Hut, without a care in the world living life like it used to be and still is for me. I think myself fortunate really.

    • I often wish I had got out of London years ago. If you can’t beat them join them, at my age. I am going to start the Big Bill Banjo Band, with me on maracas and bongos and invite all the neighbours in for shortening bread and dem red beans and rice. I might even become a drill crapper

  12. I usually ignore the news with all its stupidity, but couldn’t help getting involved with the common sense of real women from birth are the only females becoming set in stone by the Supreme Court. Now they get all this backlash from complete idiots. Now I begin ignoring the news once again and get on with my life.

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