Celebrity Cunts for Grenfell

Celebrity cunts for Grenfell…just a short virgin cunting.

If the victims of the Grenfell fire had been all WHITE native British people would Lily the cunt Allen have wasted £5 on Boots eye drops to fake tears? If the dead were all old white, cockney pensioners would Smeg the cunt Markle have swanned in fawning over the victims’ relatives? No, of course they wouldn’t.

Whilst Grenfell was a horrific accident, the fact remains that sometimes shit happens, but the constant tide of celebs and nothing-burgers still clammering to be seen hugging distant relatives of the deceased is just sickening. It’s nothing but attention seeking, a public opportunity to promote some more pointless mouth breathers like Jeremy Clarkson’s daughter and that wannabe, arse-shagged Brooklyn Beckham. These vile cunts appear to look in their diaries and suddenly realise “SHIT! It’s been a year and we haven’t done the Grenfell tour yet”, then quickly phone their agents to arrange a well publicised visit to hug some immigrant off the street.

The latest puke fest of Smeg and Ginger pubes secret (my arse) visit to hug a fucking headscarf, really got my goat. That fucking Smeg flew from Canada, wasting jet fuel again, to promote itself as a black solidarity sister for yet another organised press “diversity” stunt, then fucked off again wasting more jet fuel when it realised it had done a Cameron and forgot its kid. Note also that Smeg made her planned “I’m leaving because you don’t ask how I’m doing” announcement to steal the press coverage away from Kate’s birthday party, just as she deliberately announced she was up the duff on Eugenie’s wedding day, like the well planned little cunt she is.

Didn’t see those two cunts at Aberfan with the Queen remembering the 116 white children and 28 white teachers that died there. OH NO, no mileage in grieving for white British kids when you want to promote yourself as the Queen of black hearts.

Well Smeg can fuck right off the planet and take a BOAC plane load of “celebs for Grenfell” with her. Let’s be honest, if old Ginger pubes worked in Tesco, he’d still be a trolley boy and still be a virgin so he’s no loss to Britain.

Cunting waste of organs all of them.

Nominated by Tinkers Cunt

Diversity and our broken system

A massive ‘now then..now then’ style counting for…

Diversity and our broken system

‘I read the news today’
Except that you didn’t. Not really. On Wednesday, not a single paper led with the terrible, heart-rending news from Manchester on yet another grooming gang scandal, centring on the death of Victoria Agoglia (extremely harrowing). What you read about instead was more fluff on Harry and Meghan or the pointless Punch and Judy show in Parliament: who is up, who is down, and which unelectable candidate will get to be Labour leader. Philip Johnston in the Telegraph even had the complacency to inform us that our system ‘isn’t so broken after all’.

Oh yes it is, very much so. A system that successfully shut down existential matters of debate not just for years but for decades, where repeated scandals concerning the mass rape and deaths of young girls are swept under the carpet while campaigners face years of abuse and harassment from the authorities, is broken indeed.

When will we have an honest debate on Islam and the terrible subcultures it incubates within it? Although it would clearly be wrong to demonise all Muslims and all interpretations of Islam, how much longer can we ignore the dangers of a faith with a rapidly growing demographic whose holy book and prophet preached, in part, violent sectarianism, misogyny, the legitimisation of rape and the acceptability of sex with girls as soon as they start to menstruate? How much longer will we deny the undeniable: that such theology is highly likely to create the barbarous cultures that prey upon young girls? Instead, we are edging ever closer to Islamophobia laws.

Our establishment will not do so because that would mean confronting not just the dangerous fundamentalism within one faith but the dangerous fundamentalism of its own new mantra – that ‘diversity is our strength’.

No, it isn’t. In all sorts of ways, diversity is shown to be a source of great weakness. It isn’t just the grooming gang scandals. The explosion of knife crime throughout the UK has its roots in two ‘diversity’ shibboleths: the desirability of importing cultures, however violent and incompatible, and the ‘lifestyle diversity’ of family formation. It is well known that gang culture takes root amongst boys where fathers are absent, and the great increase in gang culture in recent years is a result. The immigration of young men from brutalised African cultures ready to resort to extreme violence created competition for indigenous gangs who felt compelled to ‘tool up’ in response.

Such violence, and the fear of it, is just the most extreme manifestation of our shift from a high-trust to a low-trust society, with catastrophic social consequences. The liberal American sociologist Robert Putnam was dismayed to find that, after a certain point, diversity rapidly decreases social capital in society and leads to people becoming lonelier and more isolated as voluntary networks and association disappeared. This has a devastating and demoralising effect, particularly on working-class communities that have always relied on community solidarity, and was one of the prime movers behind the result of the Brexit vote.

These days few would deny, I hope, that some diversity can be genuinely enriching for society, or that a multiracial society has largely proved a British success story, with high levels of integration and mixed marriage between many ethnic groups. However, look at multiculturalism and a decidedly more mixed and often dark picture emerges.

The elites still lack the moral courage even to begin to learn these lessons. They refuse to discuss Islam, blame superficial issues such as ‘drill music’ for knife crime, and condemn Brexit as a racist vote that has brought down the curtain on a great and enlightened liberal era. The reality, of course, is very different. In the following decades we will view this period of liberal ascendancy, far from being a tolerant utopia, as a time of the most appalling prejudice and hate, a time when young girls were, in a quite literal sense, thrown to the wolves by their social betters for the crime of being born in the wrong class, and as one of the most shameful episodes in our domestic history.
Cunts

Nominated by Simmy Javelle

There was a lot of discussion about this one, it is factual but seems to cover too many pegs for a direct cunting but we let it go, Carry on cunting.

John Bercow (11)

Order OORRRDERR – a post-speaker cunting for that odious, stinking heap of excrement, John Bercow.

This disingenuous cunt who broke every rule in the book while living in luxury, decided to piss away £1000 to take a taxi to Nottingham to give one of his speaking engagements, and then to massage his ego further, he pissed £12,000 against the wall for his numerous bibulous “leaving parties”:

https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-7881225/John-Bercow-expensed-1-000-taxi-Nottingham-final-months-Speaker.html

This expensive, expenses-sponging fuckwit will doubtless find yet new ways to screw the public because, let’s face it, he is an untalented ponce who has no skills to actually earn money. He has all the taste and decorum of a ponce in a Parisian pissoir.

Cunt.

Nominated by W. C. Boggs

A moment of sadness perhaps, or maybe just feeling a little sorry for everybody’s favourite Speaker and Cunt of the Year, poor old John Bercow.

Seems Boris has given hm a big ‘fuck off’ salute for his totally biased and unashamed attempts to defy the will of the people by abusing his powers to thwart Brexit at every opportunity. No peerage for you, Bercunt!

But hold on a minute! What’s this I hear? Compo has nominated Bercunt to join the Cunts of the Red Benches along with his former former chief of staff who is currently being investigated by the Equalities and Human Rights Commission for anti-semitism.

Clearly the depths of cuntitude know no bounds. Compo and Bercunt – two prize winning cunts for the price of one…

Nominated by Dioclese

The Phrase ‘Ok Boomer’

Used by millennials, usually in lieu of a coherent argument, this phrase is typical of the born entitled, mollycoddled wankers that consider themselves the enlightened future of humanity. This insult, along with gammon, is aimed at anyone who expresses an opinion that dares to challenge their blinkered outlook, which was forged by poor quality lefty teaching, and fed daily by social media, especially the cunt trumpet that is Twitter.

These cunts are envious of the generation that bought their own homes, blaming them for not being able to afford a home of their own. Of course, it has nothing to do with them paying £3 for a cup of coffee and having four-a-day, package holidays every couple of weeks, and spending a week’s wages on a shirt they wouldn’t be seen dead in twice. I’m not a boomer, but my parents are, and they worked hard to buy their little house, my dad working twelve hour nights for twenty-five years, and the only holidays we had were damp campsites in Devon, not the Costa del Cunt. OK boomer? Fuck off, you clueless cunts.

With the distant scent of war in the air, the only upside to a full blown conflict would be seeing these cunts conscripted into cannon fodder battalions, sent into battle by some modern day Haig, who would probably be a ‘boomer’…..

Nominated by Gutstick Japseye

Wales (2)

A cunting for the boil on England’s arse, if you please.

The Welsh are apparently on an offensive to promote Wales overseas with it’s “rich cultural heritage, its strategies for boosting trade with the EU post-Brexit and its bid to make Wales the “go-to nation” for advice on preserving endangered languages”.

I’m sick of hearing from these cunts. Who the fuck would take business advice from a region that’s running a deficit of £4,000 per person, per year more than England? These people are parasites! Their boast of preserving the useless Welsh language is paid for by other people – us! To top it all, their entire culture seems to revolve around trying to prove they’re not English…the very same people who actually work to pay for your fucking multilingual traffic signs!

If you want to do something that’s actually worth a damn Wales, try earning, creating wealth, making a profit. But they don’t care about these trivialities. Just let the English pay for all that while they do nothing but slag the evil water thieves. We should demand austerity upon the regions like the EU does with Greece, and if they want to leave, fucking let them…nay encourage them!

Campaign for Leave!

Nominated by Dr Shagga and His Cunt Munching Machine