The NHS (17) and Vaccines for Kids

 

Preface: Admin, I think this particular nom deserves to be on the main page rather than under the ‘rona sub-page, due to its absolutely sinister cuntishness.

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The NHS has drawn up plans to vaccinate 12-15yr olds in schools, at term start in just 2 weeks.

There’s so many things wrong with this picture: The timing literally 2 weeks from when they want to start so parents have little time to protest. The fact the children are at no risk from CV19 and are at more risk from vax complications. No long-term health data for the vax.

The best part though. Parental consent ‘not required’ due to Gillick competence. Not old enough by law to engage in various acts that could mess them up, but apparently old enough to take one for the team and trial a pharmaceutical product. No doubt the woke cunt teachers and fat cunt nurses will frighten and emotionally twist them into taking it.

The NHS is supposed to care for its patients. Humans are supposed to have an inherent moral obligation towards the safety of all children. Both of those points apparently count for shit in our morally bankrupt cunt society.

This ‘country’ is officially done.

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Nominated by :The Big Chunky Cunty

(Please keep this civil – Day Admin)

 

Sadiq Khan (30)

Allah be praised!

Yet another two fingers for that oily little shit-breeches dwarf of a London Mayor, who , with great fanfare, and a big black mask over his big garlic stained mouth, his plans to help Afghan refugees.

After two days, yet after 5 YEARS in “power” in London, the little wank trumpet has one fuck all to help the indigenous homeless:

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Virtue signalling arsehole – he proves – if you needed more proof, all Labourites care about are effnicks.

Nominated by: W.C.Boggs

 

Having a Dump

(Enjoy your breakfast while reading this nom! – Day Admin)

My arse is a cunt.

Now now. Don’t go thinking I take it up there. That has nothing to do with this nom.

I’m 51 years old but try and keep a bit healthy, in the between the smoking and the drinking.

That said, I don’t understand why the consistency of my shits are so different now to what they were as a 20 and 30 year old.

I try to stop myself farting, just in case it’s liquid, and I need to run to the fuckin’ loo (or, as Lord Fiddler would say) one of his six loos.

Fuck this shit, literally (I hope not! – Day Admin).

Nominated by: Dark key cunt

Entropy


I’ve come to the conclusion that entropy is a right cunt.

Egghead types indicate that it’s all about the degree of disorder or randomness in a system; something to do with the Second Law of Thermodynamics. Gradual but inevitable decline into disorder is the order of the day, and apparently, will result in the ‘heat death’ of the universe in about a zillion years.
Okay you’re thinking, this is all a bit esoteric to swallow with my cuppa and biscuit; what’s he on about? Well guys and gals, entropy affects us all, and grinds us down slowly but remorselessly.

Earlier I went to get an egg out of the fridge but dropped the fucker, which promptly splattered all over my foot and the floor. Things move from order to disorder; try putting that egg back together. You can’t, you just have to invest time and effort in cleaning the mess up.
Tidy up the living room and vacuum it. A couple of days later, and it’ll be untidy and dusty again. Same with the car. Tiles slide down the roof. Fences rot and fall over. Cracks and potholes appear on your driveway. Window panes crack.

Entropy batters us all constantly. The only way to restore order (temporarily) is put work in. Fix the fence, repair the path, clean the house, fix the tile back in place… It costs you in time and effort, and often cash as well. But no matter how hard you try, entropy always wins in the end.
That’s life, you might say, but I’m fucking sick of it. At my time of life, I want to put my feet up, have a drink, read a book, watch a film. I want to go down the Villa, and fool about with the wife while I still can. I emphatically do NOT want to spend what time is left to me painting, or unblocking a pipe, or washing the loo. As my daughter puts it, ‘life’s too short to stuff a mushroom’.

I hereby declare the Second Law of Thermodynamics to be a complete cunt. All in favour say ‘aye’.

Nominated by: Ron Knee

Roland Huntford – Last Cunt on Earth

Roland Huntford and the character assassination of Robert Falcon Scott.

Roland Huntford is a biographer and student of polar exploration famous for his character assassination of Robert Falcon Scott in “The Last Place on Earth”.

Yes, Scott failed in his primary ambition of getting to the South Pole first. Yes, he made a number of errors such as relying on pony transportation and hauling sledges by foot in Antarctica rather than Amundsen’s smarter decision to use dogs. Amundsen was more efficient than Scott. Nevertheless, Scott had many attractive qualities. His death was tragic and heroic and it caught the public imagination. Rightly or wrongly, Scott is better remembered for having failed than the efficient and rather dull and inhuman Amundsen who succeeded. Scott’s expedition also undertook important scientific work which Amundsen did not do on his all out dash for the South Pole.

It is legitimate to say that Scott failed and to criticise the British obsession with honourable losers (which I think is a humane quality in the British character). I get Huntford’s point that really the best man won because Amundsen was more professional than the amateurish Scott. But Huntford’s approach to Scott is sneering and downright nasty.

Huntford tarnishes his book by the fanatical, personal hatred he displays towards Scott. Anyone would think that Scott had personally microwaved Huntford’s pet hamster. Huntford calls Scott “muddle headed”, a “bungler” and a naval officer who was the epitome of “regimented mediocrity”. Even positive aspects of Scott’s are seen as proof of his flaws: marrying an interesting woman, for instance, is interpreted as a sign that Scott was a hen-pecked loser.

Huntford denigrated Scott in all sorts of ways. He was not only an autocratic leader but incompetent and depressive. His alleged bullying manner and rigid segregation of officers and men brought some members of the Terra Nova expedition close to mutiny. He falsified his diary of the earlier Discovery expedition. He was jealous of Shackleton and took every opportunity to disparage him. He forced Oates to walk out to his death. His wife was an adulteress and bisexual. None of these criticisms are proven.

Huntford also decided to overlook the importance which Scott attached to scientific research on his expeditions, commenting quite unfairly that the rocks and fossils which Wilson and Bowers were collecting in the final weeks were ‘a pathetic little gesture to salvage something from defeat at the Pole’.

Huntford misses the point. Scott is so empathetic because he was human, and he wore his frailties on his sleeve. Nevertheless, he was heroic and his very human flaws make him more so. As one reviewer said “Huntford appears to worship a particular narrow view of masculinity and ‘proper’ male behaviour……. whereas those who reveal themselves to be too insecure, melancholic or sentimental are reviled”.

The Geographic Journal noted that Huntford’s book is “in keeping with the modern trend of debunking everything which previous generations found of value….deliberately blind to any possible failings in Amundsen” and “the full force of his vitriolic pen falls upon Scott as though he were pursuing a vendetta.” Ranulph Fiennes also noted that Huntford has no experience in the South Pole and displayed a serious misunderstanding of Scott and his objectives and that his book was “immensely inaccurate”. Fiennes also accused Huntford of lying about his background and education.

Huntford is a cunt for the vitriol in his attack on Scott. It all part of the trend of denigrating British heroes from Nelson to Churchill. When will it end?

An iceberg of cuntishness.

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Roland_Huntford

Nominated by: MMCM