
A bullfight of a cunting for Spanish tourist parties, por favor señor.
Niche cunting this may indeed appear on the surface, but for anyone who has found themselves firmly amongst heaving thoroughfare in stations, on mean streets or any other cramped, busy part of London or other UK tourist hotspots, you will know for certain that Summer brings with it the curse of the dreaded holidaying swarm. However, as infuriating as tourists are in general – asking directions, photographing innocuous turds and thinking everyone talks like Jacob Rees-Mogg – the variety of tourist known affectionately as <i>Los Pendejos</i>, loosely translated as ‘fucking Spanish scumcunt cretin’ would try the patience of fucking Job on strong sedatives.
Travelling in huge groups packing out tube carriages 30 cunts to a man, these paella-fulled dizzy cunts, all wearing the same red t-shirt/check shorts/hi-tops ensemble – partying like it’s 1992 – talk at bone-shaking fucking volume; piss-boiling enough to be sure on stoic underground trips, but exacerbated by the fact that the Spanish spoken language is the aural equivalent of a jackhammer relentlessly pummelling your fucking skull. With nary a pause for breath or even a stolen moment of contemplation, these chattering cunts almost appear to be on a mission to drive the indigenous worker trapped with them into insanity; feverishly desperate to tear off his own eyelids, roll them up and use them as fucking earplugs.
Do Madrid’s finest cunts not have a modicum of decorum on their own public transport? If I travelled to their dustbowl cunt of a country and barked like a builder from Bermondsey at the top of my fucking voice whilst eating Sevilla oranges like a mental inpatient, would that be totally fucking bueno? And let’s not even talk about the cunts stopping dead in front of you on pavements, with what can only be assumed as a pathological fear of walking single bastard file. I’ve seen similar gangs of Germans, Japanese and Scandinavian on my sojourns into the capital, but they all appear to be fairly savvy when it comes to manners and not making spectacular cunts of themselves in front of the locals.
So gringo, I give you the true El Cunto of the high season, the Spanish fucking tourist parties. Fucking putas.
Nominated by The Empire Cunts Back