Steve Bray, the guy who keeps shouting “STOP BREXIT” outside the Houses of Parliament is a triple cunt. First he’s a cunt cos he wants to stop Brexit, second he’s a really fucking annoying cunt because he fucks up any interviews you’re trying to listen to on TV, even when there are other remaining cunts that agree with him being interviewed. And finally he’s Welsh and they voted to LEAVE so that makes him a triple cunt.
Nominated by adam
The Body Politic or Blighty’s Rotting Corpse
Never in a very long life has Yours Truly seen such an exhibition as has just taken place in full view orf the World in the Hoise Orf Commons. Headless chickens orn heat don’t come near to describe it. ”Never wash your dirty linen in public and certainly not in front orf the natives”. Sage words that kept the Empire secure during many a time orf National Peril. Small wonder that arch arse-jockies Verhofstadt and Veradhka are puffed up with bile and venom and snapping their fangs at poor old Blighty’s privates. We are a laughing stock having lorst all honour. Poor Sir Winston that your shade must endure such a spectacle in your beloved Hoise Orf Commons. Within the hour YT was driven to me whiskey.
Now I find within me such rage, such contempt for our elected representatives and their conniving deceits that I must go to the grave with hate in me heart.
Forgive but never Forget?
How often those words were spoken during the late Commemorations and Remembrances for the Fallen of two World Wars. Leaves before the wind now,beyond pain and blood, their lives lost in defence of distant foreign lands, their sacrifice now repaid with cold contempt for their homeland.
So what now. More declamatory rhetoric? Just a simple statement of fact. Like many others on here I am proud to be an Englishman. We may not be aroinde for long, there may not be many orf us left. Yes the memory will go on and let it be like this.
Let us never Forget and never Forgive.
Nominated by Sir Limply Stoke
ANTHONY & CHERIE BLAIR
A duckie fit-for-a-queen cunting please for the former Prime Mincer of New Labour and his Munster look-alike wife, seen here, as so often, dressing down in order to sniff the stinking arseholes of the rich and powerful, this time at a £12 million wedding:
https://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-6790219/Tony-Cherie-Blair-attend-billionaire-heir-Akash-Ambanis-wedding-Mumbai.html
You never see vision of lovlieness Cherie and Peter Mangeldum together. Could in fact Scouser Cherie be Mandy in drag – just as Lily Savage was Paul O’Grady?
I am fucking sick of this pair of freeloading motherfuckers prancing about like an ancient Posh & Becks trying to pretend they are still important. They always were a pair of shitstains on the make. It just amazes me that so many fancy nancy *Labour* supporters really thought that he was good for them. No doubt there will be lots of masturbation going on in Sedgefield, Westminster and Islington today, and the dustmen will be picking up many sticky copies of the Mail this week.
Nominated by W. C. Boggs
Most people will be familiar with Orwell’s nightmarish dystopian novel 1984, and will recall the horrendous moment when Winston Smith is forced to confront his greatest fear in Room 101.
Rats.
A couple of days ago I got a taste of Smith’s revulsion when walking in my local park at the onset of twilight. Following the course of the brook, I was suddenly confronted by a line of half a dozen of these verminous, greasy-looking bastards almost under my nose. Within seconds they had scrambled madly off into the undergrowth and disappeared, leaving me to continue along the path with a shudder and a longing for an air rifle.
The demolition of some abandoned school buildings has begun nearby, and I reckon that the disturbance panicked the horrible cunts and forced them to break cover. God knows how many millions of the pestilential fuckers there are in existence, but they’ve been spreading destruction and disease from here to Timbuktu and back for as long as anyone can remember.
Next day I met a friend for coffee, and related the unsavoury experience to him. Lo and behold, I found the undernoted from him in my e-mail later.
I must admit that it’s enormously satisfying to watch these fat cunts get popped. It’s guilt-free hunting. Nice shootin’ guys, and keep up the good work. The more of these bastards that get wasted the better. Death to rat cunts everywhere.
Nominated by Ron Knee
I have cunted these fuckers before but today the pen pushing, cowardly scum at the Crown Prosecution Service have decided to charge 1 ex soldier for a Bloody Sunday murder in 1972. How the fuck is this in the public interest when it wasn’t in the public interest to charge IRA members, some of whom were and are being paid as politicians by the state? Against whom there is more than sufficient evidence.
Fucking self serving vermin.
Nominated by Cuntstable Cuntbubble