David Geffen is a cunt, isn’t he.

While most people alternate between being anxious about the impending, economic Armageddon and being bored shitless, Billionaire record-producer David Geffen is rubbing their faces in it. He recently took to Instagram to declare he was self-isolating on his $600 million yacht in the Grenadines. Not sure what’s more distasteful: bragging about your yacht or a grown man using Instagram.

Geffen made a boat-load of dosh foisting The Eagles, Bob Dylan, and Crosby Stills & Nash onto an innocent public but we won’t hold that against him (except Tom fucking Waits – he was dreadful). What’s truly vulgar is bragging about your assets.

Don’t fret David, essential workers will carry on. The poor are called “essential workers” so that they keep working. Remember kids, there are a thousand people willing to take your place stacking shelves at Aldi if you quit, so fucking work harder and be grateful.

Donate some moolah for protective gear for over-worked nurses or buy a few thousand ventilators, Philanthropic Dave. You wont even notice.

Fair enough making billions of dollars from shite music and films but don’t blatantly flaunt it in a global crisis, you obscene little turd.

Nominated by Captain Magnanimous

DARREN SMITH:

Common by name, crawler by nature Mr Smith has directed a film, which the BBC are creaming their knickers over, in which some self righteous and self important effnicks who work for the NHS instruct you to applaud them:

https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-52294950

Do we really have to endure all the hero-worship for this one group of essential workers?. What about bus drivers, delivery men, dustmen to name a few who also have to go to work during the lockdown, and why do the ethnics feel they need extra qudos.

Self aggrandising cunts.

Nominated by W. C. Boggs

A cunting for the #YouClapforMeNow campaign.

It’s interesting that the good will of the British public has been thrown back at them in this way. You’d think the immigrants featured came here to save the UK, rather than make their own lives better and their families fatter.

This clapping business reeked of lefty showboating when it was first presented to me; as clapping the NHS as an organisation rather than helping the individuals with low morale. It smelled of Soviet style aduation of the State, with the Stasi of Social media doing their best to ensure people knew about it.

Given the pasdive-aggressive tone of some of those on the video, i’d be surprised if this goodwill towards the imigrants and NHS doesnt evaporate faster than the GDP.

Talk about an own goal.

Nominated by Cuntamus Prime

Hulk Hogan is a cunt, isn’t he.

“Whatcha gonna do when Hulkmania runs wild on you? ⚡ ”

“Hulk” Hogan has suggested that we don’t need a vaccine for the Chinese Flu, we only need prayer. In a bizarre rant he stated “God said, ‘you want to worship athletes, I will shut down the stadiums. You want to worship musicians, I will shut down Civic Centers (sic). You want to worship actors, I will shut down theaters (sic). You want to worship money, I will shut down the economy and collapse the stock market. You don’t want to go to church and worship Me, I will make it where you can’t go to church.”

However, the yellow-moustachioed mullet fuckwit didn’t proffer any thoughts on why God has so far ignored all the prayers being zoomed to him daily. Psh.
Is it some kind of revenge? Like in Noah’s day? God so loved the world he sent a giant flood to kill everything.

Actors, Athletes, Money: I bet Hogan thanks God he made all his wonga doing his daft theatrics before his Deity decided to smite those professions.

Everyone knows Wrestling is a histrionic performance for children or slow, simple people. The performers pump themselves full of cortisol and steroids and squeeze into spandex costumes so garish 80s poodle-rock bands would dismiss them. Its camp; it’s rehearsed; it’s pantomime for nerds.

“Whatcha gonna do when Chînk Flu runs wild on you? ⚡ ”

Hogan: part-Widow Twankey, part-Gym monkey, part-leering idiot. Now part-cunt.

Nominated by Captain Magnanimous

I’d like to nominate cowboy garages, specifically mechanics who are clueless.

Now before I start, I’m not a mechanic, my knowledge comes from forums and haynes manuals, however, I do have some knowledge of what faults are what and with my car being 25 years old it has a few of them.

So, booked it in to get an alternator replaced, got a reman off the web since new are fuckin extortionate, knew it was a risk but thought it’s warranted so fuck it.

Next day gets a phone call off the garage, alternators bad, not accepting charge on the positive, should have bought brand new, I suggested that the positive cable might be fucked as this happens, was told, and I quote

“Well I can’t see it being that, there’s no way that would be the problem, how’s about we sort this out and just get you a proper one”

“Ok then” I said

So never heard back and couldn’t get hold of them until first thing the next morning and by that time I’d thought fuck it, it’s a cunt of a job to do but I’ll persevere and do it myself, rang the garage told them to leave it because it was gonna cost a fortune and I’ll sort it myself.

Got down there, paid the bill and got my car, first thing i noticed was my fusebox and wiring loom were sat on the floor, thought you fuckin wankers, though I’d told them not to finish so I can’t moan too much, drove it on the battery to work then noticed my SRS light was on, again, fuckin wankers, went home, bed, calm down assess it tomorrow.

Next day realised their “brand new” alternator was the wrong one, was fuming, thought right I’m pulling the cable and putting a new one on, gut feeling and such, fired the car up, 14.5 v, fuckin absolutely pissed myself laughing, was over the moon, straight on the phone to the garage, told them their mechanic was wrong, their part was wrong, and I’d fixed it myself, he wasn’t happy but offered me to refund the part, got down there, got the money back then I dropped the bombshell that they’ve fucked my SRS sensor pulling fuses with the battery on, he said they’ll refund me the cost for the part I’ve had to buy and fit myself.

Away I walked feeling like a dog with two cocks, now I know car electrics are a bastard, even for those qualified, but these wankers would have fleeced me for a fuckin fortune, they did on my MOT and to be fair I should have learnt my lesson but it was a needs must situation, nobody likes being told their job by a novice, but when you’re wrong, you’re fuckin wrong.

Nominated by GrandCuntRailRoad