This stale shitheal lives with his wife and 11 children in a flat in East London. Mr Safi’s wife is about to drop baby No 12. He complains Newham council can’t help him with a “better” home, as he only has one shithouse and one shower (which I doubt is overused).
May I suggest the little asshole undergoes a vasectomy – we could start a Go Fund Me page for him?
Nominated by W. C. Boggs.
Yes – it’s HIM again. Fancy nancy would-be “Labour” politician, comedian and now “serious actor Laddie”, Eddie “Whoops-duckie” Izzard. Obviously realising that even Dame Kweer wouldn’t touch him with a barge pole (the only time the old fool has shown a bit of savvy), the old pantomime dame has taken to the theatre again, in an effort to be legitimate. Sadly for him, even the critics have not been taken in:
This MAN, who likes to don plastic breasts, bright lippy and Tena-Ladies and frequent women’s public lavatories, is really a raddled washed up old has-been, who just enjoys making a cunt of himself. There must be a nice padded cell waiting for him, after daring to make a circus out of William Shakespeare. No doubt Channel 4 or the BBC will bust a gut to get HIS performance on videotape to reserve for posterity. As the Bard so truly pointed out “The evil that men do live after them” (as Blair proved). He also said (in Othello) “put out the light, then – put out the light”. Time the spotlight was taken off this narcissistic old poofter.
Nominated by W. C. Boggs.
isn’t it? (This just in from the ‘cry for help’ department – NA)
Being one of the slightly more junior contributors to this fine site (just turned 52) and being fit as a fiddle, age is still creeping up like a Rotherham taxi driver on an unsuspecting underage girl.
Despite running, rowing, doing moderate weights, only eating in a daily 2 hour window and enthusiastic wanking like a chimp in a safari park over some disgracefully horrific material, I can feel my body and eyesight deteriorating week by week.
Do any slightly older cunters have any sensible suggestions for any useful supplements?
I already take cod liver oil and garlic on the odd occasion I remember.
A genuine thanks for any advice offered.
Nominated by Thomas the Cunt Engine.
A cunting for troubled genius Terrence Howard, who seems to have taken losing his role in Iron Man to Don Cheadle extremely badly, by going fuck-nuts and claiming to have reinvented physics and maths as ‘Terryology’ while claiming elements have ‘tones’.and sexualities.
He may be ‘pranking’ the techy dupes of Elon Musk and Joe Rogan, but his word salads on geometry and science give the impression he is playing at being a new Nikola Tesla, and has impressed the Tik Tok types who will tell you the Earth is flat and there were no moon-landings, and that both the Roman empire and the Sun have never existed.
Defenses put forth include he’s angered the woke establishment therefore he must be partially correct. The other well-used one iis ‘They all laughed at Galileo…’. I don’t think ‘they’ did. ‘They’ put him under house arrest.
Anybody remotely interested in science will have encountered this guff before; the new age spinning of ‘quantum’ into meaning anything can happen, the mis-use of scientific and technical terms by postmodern cultural theorists and lately, everything that uses machine learning is ‘AI’.
Lets hope ‘Terryology’ doesn’t lead to him filing patents for phoney bomb detectors.
He makes Scientologists sound sober.
Nominated by Cuntamus Prime.
You pay your money you get to choose. C.A.
OK, the 90s ones like Loaded and FHM were marketed for and aimed at morons and oafs. And it’s no surprise that neither publication exists today, because they were mostly both crap. But there were ones that were better, like Esquire and GQ.
But now both Esquire and GQ have nothing to do with men or their interests. Normal straight men, that is.
An attractive woman on the front cover of a magazine was always a selling point. But it appears that good looking women are now banned from the covers of these publications. Now, it’s either a knobhead like Marcus Rashford or Daniel Craig. Or a whoopsie like Andrew Scott or the new Doctor Whoke Ncunti Thingy. It appears these mags are now aimed at wokeys and pooves. The media is all too happy to take part in this emasculation, and they are making out it’s now ‘wrong’ for men to like women. They are also stupid bastards. What cover star is going to sell more? A good looking bird, or some mincing luvvie? It’s nearly as daft as Tesco encouraging people to have a vegan Christmas dinner (which they did) when they sell hundreds of turkeys. Commercial suicide in the name of woke lunacy.
Nominated by Norman.