
Polly Toynbee
A ‘my second home’s in Tuscany’ cunting for Groaniad commentator and utter arsehole Polly Toynbee.
I’ve long considered Twatbee to be a blot on the landscape, but I had every ‘i’ dotted and ‘t’ crossed on the subject by her recent article on Boris Johnson. ‘Johnson is the wrong man in the wrong job at the wrong time’, wails the Groaniad Grinch. In a piece overflowing with spite and bile, the sour-faced scribbler accuses the PM of being ‘shockingly complacent’ with regard to his handling of the Coronavirus emergency.
On rants the champers socialist; ‘incompetence… government singularly unsuited to the task and unfit for purpose… services shredded… NHS blown to fragments…. burble blah…’.
Now I’d be the last person to defend any government without question, but ffs, this attack is just ridiculous. Just what exactly does this harpy expect the government, any government, to do in such awful circumstances?. ‘No one elected Boris Johnson to cope with a plague’, sneers Twatbee. Well I’ve got news for you, saggy chops. No one anywhere elected anyone to deal with a plague. Of course mistakes and misjudgements have been made. This is inevitable when a disaster hits the world like an asteroid, and every country is literally in a fight for lives and economic survival. We’re all in uncharted territory. That’s not Johnson’s fault, but that doesn’t stop you pointing the finger of condemnation at him without one word of qualification or appreciation, or indeed without one word of criticism for who’s actually responsible for this shit, namely The People’s Republic of Fucking Cunta. That’s not part of your narrative, by the looks of it.
I do have my suspicions about Twatbee’s objectivity when it comes to writing such a vitriolic polemic. Mmm… she’s a long-standing member of the Labour Party and an utterly fixated Remoaner. Could these psychotic delusions underpin her purpose?. Well; ‘when the PM returns, his single most reassuring act would be to prolong immediately the Brexit extension’, raves the loony left Metrobabbler. ‘If Johnson blunders on as the economy collapses, then we shall truly know that we are in the hands of fanatics’.
Fanatics?? Oh go and have a lie down in a dark room with a cold facecloth on your forehead. That’s right loony tunes; things would be so much better if that model of moderation and competence, your belovéd Jezza, had won in 2019, wouldn’t they?. Right about now, as C-19 rages, we’d still be having a ‘debate’ about whether house lockdown restrictions discriminated against fifty to a flat effnicks, and whether obliging women to share the same queue as trannies outside Tescos violated the human rights of either group.
But it’s ok. I’m completely reassured after all about the fairness of Twatbee’s comments by statements on the Groaniad’s website, lauding its own ‘independence’ and ‘freedom from commercial and political bias’ (oh, and ‘please send money’). I say again; ‘freedom from political bias’. Yeah, in a fucking parallel universe. Polly Toynbee and the Groaniad; a match made in libtard heaven.
Nominated by Ron Knee