An Emperor’s heaving nappy nomination for ESG, or Environmental Social Corporate Governance.

It used be called sustainability and corporate social responsibility a few years ago and now there are investment funds bursting with cash for companies willing to go woke.
The trouble is it’s all bollocks. the companies that score highly on these arbitrary ‘social credit’ metrics are actually not particularly responsible or environmentally sound. Apple, Amazon and Exxon Mobil? Tesla got downgraded because Elon said the wrong things regarding Twitter and fired the useless wasters (mainly women) after taking over.

Still the corporations chasing this unicorn money do so at the expense of the present income. Disney, Vice, Anheuser-Busch, Buzzfeed. Go woke, get the flying monkeys of ESG to give you free money.

It must work. None of them are suffering any financial losses due to ignoring their customer base to chase the rainbow cash.
It’s why every fucking advert is full of gay black trannies. The companies don’t give a fuck about black or gay people, but being seen to by investors with multi billion dollar investment funds is seen as free cash they can then spend on hiring offices in New York and partying the money away (Vice and Buzzfeed staff kept doing this even while investors had pulled the plug due to low quality output and loss of ad revenue).

I guess the bottom line matters after all.

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Nominated by Cuntamus Prime.

 
A ‘fuck you boyo’ cunting for luvvy gobshite Michael Sheen.

Sheen’s been mouthing off on the vexing question of whether or not actors can credibly play identities where they don’t have the appropriate life experience; you know, can a hetrosexual realistically play a gay person and so on.

Sheen pontificates that he finds it ‘very hard to accept’ actors who are not Welsh portraying Welsh characters. So speaks the man who’s pursued a very lucrative career playing such obviously Welsh characters as Brian Clough, Tony Bliar and
David Frost.

Personally laddo, I don’t think your profession would make much progress if your colleagues felt the same way. No Oscar for Colin Firth in ‘The King’s Speech’ because he didn’t really have a stutter. No Oscar for Eddie Redmayne in ‘The Theory of Everything’ because he wasn’t really a wheelchair bound sufferer from motor neurone disease. And I’m pretty sure that your fellow Welsh thespian Anthony Hopkins hadn’t actually killed a census taker and then eaten his liver with some fava beans and a fine Chianti.

It’s called ‘acting’ dear boy. A-C-T-I-N-G. Look it up in the dictionary some time.

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Nominated by Ron Knee.

 
My neighbour has just ruined the look of our very desirable street by having fuck off great solar panels fitted to the roof of his home.

He is more than happy to discuss their merits regarding their ‘green’ credentials, and more importantly to him……the money he will save.

Now, aside from the fact they look fucking awful on his roof…due to the fact they have had to fit a mismatch of shapes to suit his roofline…..I decided to look into his claims. To which he has seemingly been mugged right off.

Just looks at the figures here:

Useful lifespan of solar panels is approx 20-25 years.

The average time it takes to recoup you costs to have them fitted is 12-26 years

Okaaaaayyy, so potentially by the time you’ve finished clawing back what you’ve paid to have them fitted, it’s nearly time to replace them??

Someone’s being cunted right off here. I pointed this out to my neighbour….who then said they would probably be moving within 8 years!

Fucking idiot.

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Nominated by Chuff Chugger.

£6,000,000 a day in hotel fees. £3,000,000,000 a year as a cost to the taxpayer. Let those numbers sink in. Then you have a Home Secretary (can’t be bothered with her name, it wouldn’t matter which party or person anyway) has admitted it is overwhelmed by the volume of migrants/asylum seekers/criminals/rapists/murderers/thieves etc coming over.

So this amount of money can only go up. Let’s not forget many women are also in this who will pop out many sprogs, which will also cost in housing, education, health service, translation and police (inevitably). Does not make me want to raise my kids in this country and pay my taxes. Does make me extremely angry and sad.

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Nominated by Fortress Cuntimus.

A nomination for people who actually forget their kids names and have to have them tattooed on their wrists. For some reason this really gets on my tits.

I see this as part of the major downward spiral of the UK from the late 90’s onwards. The look at me brigade who actually think having seven kids is a badge of honour. Usually found on chav birds called Chardonnay and Beyoncé after they’ve pushed the first brat out of their over used muffs at 16 years old.

The only things they need tattooing is two arrows pointing to their growlers which also reads ‘Do not insert’.

Nominated by Bob Frapples.