Gareth Southgate [3]


Sorry cunters for another football related nom but yes, it’s Mr Gareth Southgate again.

Words just about fail me such is my contempt for this inept rat faced tosser.

Not content with his England snowflakes turning up in Budapest and stinking the place out with an abject performance – Mr SJW decides to once again lecture the uneducated masses on racism as well.

This game was originally due to be played behind closed doors to punish the Hungarian supporters for recent “racist” banners, anti alphabet people sentiment and booing of the now mandatory George Floyd tribute the last time the England woke roadshow rode into town.

However, the Hungarian FA exploited some vague loophole where children under 14 were actually allowed in to the stadium after all making a bit of a mockery of this so called punishment.

Anyway – just as the England players drop to their knees a cacophony of boos rings around the Puskas Arena much to the dismay of Southgate, the two Channel Four female presenters and money grabbing crock Michael Owen.
To make matters even worse for the sensitive woke types – the boos were obviously from the children in attendance.
Shock horror.

Enter Mr Wokegate who has decided that these children are all inherently racist thanks to their racist parents and are in need of “education” and yet more kneeling will be required.

No Gareth, perhaps like most other people – they just don’t appreciate extreme leftist, race baiting propaganda shoved down their throats and maybe just want to watch football.

Kudos to the Hungarian kids is what I say.

Oh and Southgate…. you are a monumental, hopelessly out of your depth cunt.
Fuck off.

Daily Mirror Link.

Nominated by: Herman Jelmet

A second knocked in by: Sick of it

In support of HJ’s nom I am cunting Southgate with a vengeance, it is unbelievable that this cunt doesn’t understand that the knee gesture has political connections that many people find unacceptable.
Having started this fiasco as a support for BLM (undeniable) how the fuck can he hope to somehow convince people that it isn’t anymore and why continue with it, is just he too stubborn to let it go.
He talks about educating people, on what planet does going down on one knee educate anyone and with all the revelations about misuse of funds in the USA the BLM movement is being exposed as a toxic brand.

He makes the assumption that the ‘young fans’ are influenced by the older generation, I think he needs to understand that is what happens in all societies which is why our Yoof are becoming brainwashed into Tranny lovers.

It’s football, it’s national football and nations have their own values, they don’t have to accept YOUR values, trying to inspire by a toxic gesture only adds fuel to the fire.

What a cunt!

Eurosport Link.

(I hope German fans do likewise and that Germany beat England 5-0. – Day Admin)

ISAC Jubilee Special: A Concert and a Stabbing

I’ve no doubt ISAC may have to give this it’s own section.

So I sat through this misguided but well intended shit show.

Good mix of legends and effnic “who the fuck are they’s”

Half of Queen (the rock band – Day Admin) we okay.

Rod for some reason even though he has a massive back catalogue sang a Neil Diamond song.

Duran Duran, looking like the male equivalent “mutton dressed as lamb” and added some black woman who was shite.

It did liven up when Sam (I came second) and George (nice clean cut boy for now) came on.

Alicia Keys sang about New York.

The worst rendition of What a wonderful world I have ever heard by Celeste

Diversity (with lack of white members) decided that shite dancing wasn’t enough.

Craig (who) David, did something.

Elton didn’t even turn up.

Diana Ross who I’m sure had a giant baby walker under her dress wobbled her way through a few hits

That nasty condition Bocelli singing that Paul Potts song.

Greta Attenborough banging on about the planet…hmmm wonder where the diesel gennys were running this lot were hidden.

And Charlie boy doing the Mummy joke…..again.

I did take note that with the exception of the talent of Nile Rogers There didn’t appear to be one black person in the orchestra or the crowd watching !!

All in all it was full of cunts, made by cunts for cunts.

Nominated by: Halloween Cunthook

More Jubilee news brought to you by: Sick of it

Not so much a cunting but more of an observation of what is so wrong in what was once a great city.

All over the country including London there were parties, concerts and other events to celebrate the 70 years of Elizabeth II, it may not have been to everyone’s liking but whatever your opinion it is an historic milestone.

The idea of ‘people coming together’ yes right, was supposed to produce a feeling of community and common ground but to get to the thrust of this little story…..

At a Platinum Jubilee Party in East London, true to their gangsta style culture and soot was stabbed to death just to show that no matter what ‘culture’ will always be front and centre.

Diversity is Our Strength.

https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-london-61696541

Noisy Foreign Cunts at Work

Whilst trying to have half an hours peace and quiet at work having my dinner in the lunch room. I’m constantly aggravated by jabbering foreigners who never come up for air.

Fuck knows what they talk about that warrants a constant stream of noise for 30 minutes.

Starting to give me indigestion the cunts. Are they trying to impress us English or something? Look at me I speak two languages.

Fuck off. Either shut the fuck up or ship out to your own country and jabber away to your hearts content.

Nominated by: Bob Frapples

Seconded by: Shackledragger cunt

I would most emphatically second this cunting.

Not only in the lunch room which also reeks of the foreign muck they eat that would kill a brown dog but also the smoking area, work stations, the fucking bogs which should be a sanctuary of peace whilst having a massive grog bog and the buses to and from there.

It’s even worse when they’re assorted suntanned ethnics and resort to speaking English, albeit broken or Pidgin and therefore you can sort of understand the drivel they’re prattling on about.

I’m determined now when I retire to move into a black house in the eastern Highlands surrounded by a minefield with nowt but dogs and the occasional visit by a mute whore for company.

You’re My Best Mate You Are, hic!

Most embarrassing “You’re my best mate!” moments.

I had a conversation with an old friend of mine over Skype last night. We haven’t seen each other face2face in about 30 odd years, but we’ve been keeping in conversation via email for most of that time.

Anyway, he is due up here for a holiday break over in Seascale, and we promised to meet up at the local boozer for a few drinks and rekindle a few memories.

On the subject of which he reminded me of some of our outlandish drunken moments back in the 1990s/early 00s and in our mid 30s enjoying the laddish culture, lad-mags and the indie/techno/house sounds that made that era so utterly epic.

He reminded me of one particular drunken incident where we became rather indiscreet and entered the world of “You’re my best mate, you are!” And that’s when he said that I had always wanted to have a three-way lezzer sandwich with his mother (who was incredibly fit back then) and his 22 year old sister (ditto!)

He went onto say that I would have loved to see his sister munch on her mother while I took her from behind etc…

I stopped him midway to say that’s utter bullshit and where’s your proof?

Of course he couldn’t provide any. But he did say “Why don’t you ask them?” And looking across the table  I saw both his mother and sister looking back at us in amazement/shock as they were just as slightly pissed for wear!

Obviously I knew they were there from the moment we met up in the pub way back in the late 90s. But typically the consumption of alcohol does tend to make one forget not only one’s indiscretions but also who’s actually around to hear them!

Fortunately they all took it in good heart back then, even though he too was as equally pissed as myself. Unfortunately I can’t recall any “Best Mate” moments from him, but I’m sure he had some.

So that was my worst moment, or at least that I can recall. Unfortunately his mother passed away roughly 10 years ago, and his sister is married with a couple of kids. But it really is most embarrassing what drink can do to one’s private thoughts

Can anyone else recall their most embarrassment “Best Mate” confessions?

Nominated by: Technocunt

Milton [2]


“MILTON” – AGAIN

Last year in these hallowed pages I told you the tale of woe of some fat-arsed lazy bleeder of a South American freeloader who came to this country “looking for work” (presumably he has never had any as he spends most of his time campaigning for two housing pressure groups – no time for “work”), got a council flat in Southwark and then got his wife and two children to join him in the studio flat, and complained he was overcrowded.

Milton – who is very quiet about his surname (presumably so we can’t check if he has a criminal record, which wouldn’t surprise me by the look of him) – took his case to court, and – surprise, surprise – won:

Mirror News Link

I don’t normally support Labour run councils, but in this case they were absolutely right – when he first turned up, posing as a single man, he gave no indication of a family back home – still less that he was planning to import them. He was the engineer of his own misfortune, but nevertheless the courts have decided he should go to the top of the housing list. It pays to be foreign in England. I wonder how long it will be before dunning the council because something in his new abode displeases him?

Nominated by: W. C. Boggs