So someone called Lee Cain has resigned from the jellyfish’s (thanks various IsAC contributors) administration.
Who? I hear you ask. Exactly. Some no-neck cunt has decided to spend more time with his family because he’s bored.
Let us not forget Lord Meddlesom and the Sheffield blind cunt who had to resign/were forced out of office for impropriety (i.e.being cunts).
I fucking hate the MSM for it’s doom and gloom/we are right/you are wrong horseshit.
Fuck’em all!
The cunts!
Nominated by: Dark key cunt
….and this from W. C. Boggs
A “do you want a good time, sailor?” red light cunting please for this brainless tart who, by getting old Boris into bed (not a difficult thing for a human with two tits and a cunt to do), and bearing his child (another one of several) has now taken it upon herself to meddle in politics, and has been instrumental in making Boris’ chief of Staff, Lee Cain, a dedicated Brexiteer to resign from his job:
https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-politics-54907188
This will no doubt come as a duckie piece of news for Kweer and his kweers in shadow cabinet, and Lord Adonis of course.
Time was, when, if you took a mistress, she would be happy to spend your money, drink your booze and wear black crotchless knickers and a sexy suspender belt, now, it seems, they need to have a say in affairs of state.
Drop the old bag Boris, and give us the Brexit wen voted for.
(More news here – DA https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-politics-54907188 )
..and a rather excellent one from El Cunto
Carrie Symonds The Trojan Fuck
The piggy faced “fiancée” of Boris Johnson and mother of his child has moved to undermine Brexit and engineer a sell out to Brussels at the last minute by setting his two Gauleiters Dominic Cummings and Lee Cain at each other’s throats. Johnson has never had any backbone and will pivot between the strongest voices around him, previously the double act of Cummings and Cain. Now they have had the heave ho, he only has the seductive charm of Miss Piggy to guide him and she has sole control of the key to her cunt.
Late one night recently in the bedroom above no 10 (all alleged of course, in case any lawyers are looking in -DA)
Johnson: Whooer gosh gosh (fart) I don’t ‘arf fancy a fuck old girl.
Miss Symonds turns over on her front
Johnson: Want to take it up the arse old girl? That’s usually my position wough wough puff puff
Symonds: If you want me there are consequences lover boy
Johnson: Oh you temptress I shiver with desire to lick your juices while you discipline your worthless slave. Crack your naughty whip around his bollocks. Stuff his mouth with your week old panties. Whoop whoop woo. Faugh faugh faugh. Shower his ugly unworthy face with your hot piss.
Symonds: Not those sort of consequences you wanker – and leave yourself alone. For every concession you make towards the EU you can touch me in ways that I will decide.
Johnson: Cor bloody exciting whoop whoop woo. What if I hide under the carpet when fisheries come up and the froggies get all the rights?
Symonds: You can put your finger up my cunt big boy
Johnson: Forrr worrr! And if I give all of Ireland to the EU? I would have to get stuck in the toilet to pull that one off.
Symonds: Two fingers up sweetie but you’ll have to cut your nails
Johnson: Hoot toot toot! I’ll let every smoggowoggo in the EU in if you’ll go all the way.
Symonds: How quaint you are darling. Come here and give me my kiss
She holds Johnson by the nose and gives him a big blubbery kiss
Symonds: Thank you for joining the Euro Jonny Wonny
Johnson: Eh what? Wha wha. Blimey. I’ve shot me load now. Whoorrr. It’s sticky. Blimey. What if I go the whole hog. Total capitulation, abject humiliation in front of that frog Barnier.
Symonds: You really know how to turn a girl on big boy.
She gets some KY jelly and steroids and rubs them into his flaccid old chap.
Symonds: You do that darling and it’ll be the biggest wank in history.