Showing posts with label Up Yours Brown. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Up Yours Brown. Show all posts

Thursday, 25 June 2009

England Speaks

There'll be no more red hot pokers, heated by Mandelson & Blair, inserted up my fundament by Brown. I want to take the poker out of their hands and shove it up their own backsides.

Goodnight Vienna's south-going derriere has been roasted on an open spit once too often - and that's as close as any government is going to get. I don't care if I end up a toothless, old, foraging hag dressed in rags living on nettle soup spouting Shakespearean quotes & frightening the children: no government controls my life. Shit-for-brains-Brown, Mandelson and, yes, David Cameron: prepare to repel boarders.

Class.

But there's no one to check

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