A limp-wristed, whoops duckie cunting please yet again for ISACs favourite faggot, little Owen who is trying to spread despondency post Brexit:
(including pictures that make him look quite cadavorous – being the weekend perhaps he had been well and truly reamed by some of his friends)
Medicines will be delayed, the “poor” will suffer most – little Owen working to an Adonis/Mandelson/Starmer script and it sounds no better from his mouth than it does from theirs. We have had it all before.
Nominated by: W. C. Boggs



