The David Beckham Industry


Proof that you can take the boy out of the East End, but you can’t take the East End out of the boy (not snobbery I was born a Cockerney), comes with the much-tattooed, bearded, raddled, publicity-loving David “PLEASE give me a Knighthood, Guv” Beckham. The ageing footie star celebrated his 50th birthday this past weekend, along with his chavvy, skinny wife, a former poster model for famine relief, and all but one of their offspring. Dave’s problem is that he chose to have his knees-up, not in the East End hovel he came from, but a more upmarket area where the neighbours don’t appreciate all night karioke and hot dogs, and throwing up on the pavement, and they called the council who “advised” them on how to conduct their party (“shut up and fuck off”) I assume.

The silly bugger still thinks he is an entitled twenty year old footballer, and seeing how that is failing he is trying to turn his kids into little mini-me’s – I can’t see yoofs being as impressed by a little pansy called “Romeo” or “Cruz”, as they did with plain old Dave, in his pre-undercracker advertising days. They all have the same ugly tattoos and sense of entitlement. I suppose Dave and the missus are hoping the kids will look after them when they reach their dotage, which doesn’t look that far off now:

AOL.

Nominated by : W. C. Boggs

24 thoughts on “The David Beckham Industry

  1. Mrs Terry told me that the daft cunt had started dying his hair,eyebrows and beard to try to remain yoofull..

    To quote Jimmy Hill “Thats the mark of an outright cunt all right”..

    On the same “celebrity” bus as Katie “Black Hole of Calcutta” Price.

    Very decent footballer once upon a time,always amazed how these buggers still court attention,why not just enjoy the money?

    Oh and shagging his wife must be like getting it on with a deckchair.

    • Aa the great Ron Atkinson once said about Francesco Totti…

      ‘Tell you what. That kid there, he looks a bit of a twat.’🤣

    • I remember what George Best said about Beckham, Tez.

      ‘He can’t tackle, can’t head a ball, he has no pace, and he can’t dribble. Other than that, he’s alright.’

  2. Now reaching half a century, why not relax and take up pipe smoking. You’ve a reasonably good pipe cleaner by your side.

    • I bet she’s just desperate for him to get a knighthood, so that she can call herself Lady Beckham.

      Afternoon all.

      • Afternoon Ron / all.

        I recall a ‘Reader’s Letter’ to Viz Comic back in the day which went something along the lines of:

        ‘If Posh Spice is so posh, how come she looks like dog’s dirt?’.

  3. With all those tattoos becks should get a Hiv test, like Rodney did.
    And here’s hoping both are positive.

    So four kids out of a anorexic skeleton, fair play to him.. I would rather fuck a pile of broken plates.

  4. The noise complaints were probably because the spindle shaft was entertaining the guests with a song.

    Yes, I’d have complained as well.

  5. A bit of a twat.

    He could cross a ball accurately but his free kick and penalty taking was overrated.
    He had some success but that was only because he took an awful lot of them.
    Percentage wise he was not very good.

    When he was playing for los merengues maricones he would get himself substituted if it looked like the game was going to be a penalty shoot out.

    He obviously couldn’t take criticism.

    His marriage has lasted the test of time with the anorexic Posh.
    Credit to them both.

    I don’t know what the criteria is for getting a knighthood.
    I suppose that he deserves one the same as the bunch of nobody’s that get awarded them every year.

    Phil Taylor, the multiple World Darts Champion, never got a gong either.

  6. These cunts represent the worst of British.

    Instead of chasing a knighthood and listening to his publicist, Dave could have improved his reputation no end if he’d put in the hours beating up his sons and selling his offensive wife to one of his despotic Arab mates.

    And she’s a right miserable cunt. I’m sure if I’d managed to amass a fortune despite being totally talentless I’d be grinning like Diane Abbott at a free ‘all-you-can-eat’ fried chicken event.

    Frankly I’ve seen more attractive dogshit.

    The worst thing about the Beckhams, apart from her singing, his tattoos, her fashion-sense, looks, their greed and her relentless self promotion, is their legacy… a new breed of hyper cunts, who through a diabolical mixture of genes are destined to torment and infuriate the public for yet another generation.

    Best we can hope for is that they follow the Geldof children’s excellent example and take to hard drugs in a serious way.

  7. Since I wrote the nomination of course there has been all the soap opera publicity of Dave and the oldest son falling out with mum and dad. This week at the Chelsea Flower Show, it was reported that Dave and Charlie (the KIng) had a long heart to heart about errant sons. There must be a Knighthood in it next year. There is an idea though – the new Chas and Dave – rabbit, rabbit

  8. The most boring people on the planet.

    All the charm of finding a condom in your trifle.

    A unsmiling skellington
    A weird voiced footballerist.

    Fuck em

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