I have the misfortune by employ to be in multifarious locations during a working week, and by law of averages that means I am going to be exposed at some juncture to ‘Radio 1’.
Jesus Christ, when they presenters aren’t wittering utter self-congratulatory asinine bollocks between each other, they LITERALLY just stream in 10 minute sets the most repugnant, repellent, diabolical liturgies of Demonic Ooga Booga ‘rap’ FILTH that you’d imagine blaring into your ears on a descent into Hell. Absolute George Floyd-lipped incoherent, inculcating mumbling and jumbling over an inculcating beat, invariably stolen from legacy artists.
The cheek of the CUNTS in Westminster debating tonight whether Social Media should be banned for under 16 year olds. No, fucking RADIO OOGA BOOGA needs to be banned for under 16 year olds, which it is clearly state-sponsored and publicly funded targeted at corrupting the developing brains of this with FAECES in aural form.
Nominated by : WokeUpTodayAndRealisedWhatACuntIAm
I listen to Classic FM in the car. Bit poncey I know, but very relaxing.
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Example at 3:46 pm, Vivaldi of course not Mozart. Duh!
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I just can’t imagine how anyone talking such gibberish as these so-called disc spinners and avoid getting away with not being looked up. It still puzzles me to this day.
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