Ed Davey

A quick cunting for Ed Davey.

I only managed about five minutes of question time the other night, two reasons: Laura Pidcock, or whatever her name is, and Ed fucking Davey. I’m sure the bint will find a way to her own cunting, as she is so far up Corbyn’s arse, She’s looking out of his Japseye.

However, poor Ed is unlikely to get a look in, as an also ran from a dead party, who think that just because they momentarily appeal to remainers because of their cancel Brexit stance, are back in the game. Oh how we laughed. Ed spluttered about people’s vote, seemingly unaware that we had already had one, but then again, democracy, even though it’s in their fucking name, seems not to matter to these cunts, as he rolled his eyes at anything he disagreed with, like some shit sitcom dad.

Fuck off Ed, you fucking nobody.

Nominated by Gutstick Japseye

Mark Rylance

A swift cunting for this virtue-signalling bald Leprechaun. This fully paid up member of the millionaire mummer-tossers alongside Thompson, Watson, Cumbercunt, Knightley (Christ there’s a lot of them eh?) has announced to the completely indifferent world outside Stratford and Islington that he’s resigned from the RSC due to its sponsorship by BP.
To which I’ll ask
(a) After 30 yrs taking the shilling what took you so long to get around to it?
(b) I presume you’ll be walking from private suite to your next red carpet event or ferried by a Limo powered by fresh air and flogging your car then?
(c) What makes you think we give two turds about your opinions anyway?

Mark Rylance-if you’re reading this then take it from me…….you’re a cast iron bell-end.

Nominated by Isaac Hunt

Moon Landing Deniers

On the 50th anniversary of that most fantastic of mankind’s achievements, landing on the Moon, I would like to cunt those fuckin’ stupid cunts, Moon Landing Deniers. They are truly, truly stupid. Every single stupid, bonkers reason they care to come up with has been debunked over and over again and yet they keep spewing them out as though they are something new. There is a great video on Youtube where Buzz Aldrin punches one of the nutters right in the face. Well done Buzz! I could give numerous reasons why we know it happened, but I’ll give just one. At the height of the APOLLO programme, NASA employed 400,000 people. If it never happened, what the fuck were they all DOING?….and why has not one single person spilled the beans? We all know how hard it is to keep a secret amongst family or work colleagues, but 400,000? LOL

Nominated by Richard 1

Miserable Misogynistic Cunts

A cunting for miserable, misogynistic cunts like me.
I grew up in the 60s.
The music was great. We all had jobs or did useful courses at uni.
I didn’t know of any fucker who committed suicide or self harmed.
Trannies were female impersonators or weirdos.
We had a laugh at work, sexist cunts that we were.

We never envisaged or prepared for a world of selfies, race and identity politics, dissing on fucking social media (whatever that is), gay and trannie rights overriding common sense, liberals becoming the new Nazis, politicians who have never actually worked, a repressive religion becoming right-on and a myriad of other insults to our intelligence and values. We were never entitled.
I am a cunt adrift in a world of bullshit.

Nominated by Cunstable Cuntbubble

Anti-Smoking Nazis

It’s about time anti-smoking Nazis were nominated for a cunting. Jeremy Vine that most left wing of BBC lefties, has been whingeing about “pushed off his table in the in the sun by smoker’s lack of consideration”. He then goes on to ask if smokers should be banned from pub gardens and restaurant tables outside in this weather. Naturally, his slavish followers decided that, yes, they should.

Personally, my answer would be no. Let’s take a moment to consider the reason that smokers now occupy the outside spaces of pubs and restaurants. FUCKING WHINGEING NON-SMOKERS. For years, these miserable bastards complained about not being able to enjoy their monthly pint of Pimms in their local pub/wine bar, because of smokers sparking up a ciggie, pipe or cigar. In comes Blair and promptly bans smoking inside. Result? Thousands of pubs have forced to close through lack of business, because the once a month cunts who complained about smokers, and only went to the pub once a month, stopped going. Pub regulars also stopped going, because they realised it was cheaper and easier to buy a few bevvies from the local off-licence of supermarket, invite your mates round and sit comfortably at home, drinking, talking, watching tv, playing darts and, more importantly, smoking, without having to endure listening to some smug, sanctimonious prick complaining about how evil smoking is.

I do this with my man cave. Every Friday night, my mates and I congregate in the “105” (a reference to the 105mm field gun, beloved of members of HM Royal Regiment of Artillery). We play darts, poker, pool now that I have a table and watch TV. I now have two beer engines, so we can partake of our Thatcher’s or Boddi’s in the manner of a proper pub. Great times are had by all. And at this time of year, a Barbie is laid on. Those who partake of cigarettes may do so without criticism, I myself am partial to the odd Cuban cigar.

Anyway. It is the likes of Vine, joyless, selfish, self-important cunts, who think they have a God given right to tell everyone how they should live their lives, who are responsible for pushing smokers into beer gardens. They no right to whinge, now that the sun has finally come out, that they can’t enjoy sitting outside because of smokers. Vine, you cunt, IT’S YOUR FAULT, NOT THEIRS. You wanted smokers out of pubs, you got it. The beer gardens and outside areas of restaurants belong to smokers now. So shut your fucking mouth and deal with it.

Of course, the simple solution to this, would have been to give brewers, freeholders and other hostelry owners the choice of whether or not they would allow smoking in their premises. It would have been fair and democratic. But no, the likes of Vine and his fellow nicotine Nazis wanted it all. They got it, and now we have far fewer pubs than we should have. It would also have shown up the leftie pricks for what they are, because the pubs, clubs and restaurants that continued to allow smoking would have proven far more popular.

Nominated by Quick Draw McGraw