Tuesday, February 5, 2008
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Stanislav's Rants on Guido (www.order-order.com) plus whatever else tickles my fancy.
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- This blog is a compilation of Stanislav's Rants as they appear on Guido. It is neither operated nor sanctioned by him. If you don't like it, don't come back.
The Wilson protocol, a cosy arrangement introduced by an Oldlab cunt has no legal status, unless government by decree has been established. Those of us of more advanced years remember the scheming bastard Wilson, lordships sold and ugly bird shagged on his Scilly Isles hideaway, anyone who thinks Becket is a minger should have seen Marcia in her prime...... Baroness Fucking Falkender... my God, Wilson was corrupt and probably in the pay of the soviets..... but bugger me he was brave to take that on.
Haddock - I remember that cunt Wilson and the unspeakable lavender horror Falkender aka Marcia Williams. He certainly was brave, or desperate to slip that snake one. He and his bunch of clowns was the reason I first abandoned the Mother country, not to return until Maggie looked like rescuing it from the dead.
In all those dark days, when people in "Little England" asked me what was the matter with Britain - the pound in your pocket, Red Robbo, dead unburied, cottager Heath, three day week, garbage piled up in the streets - I said I didn't know, but knew I couldn't live there like that. Fast forward to Teflon Tone's unwinding of the recovery, with that utter shit the snot-gobbler, nancy prudence in charge of the economy: I could not believe the number of ostensibly intelligent people who said he was a good Chancellor. I am fiscally challenged, but I could teach that cunt the basics - "I'm not an accountant" Broon, the ignorant fucker, made me leave again. I could NOT be represented by such third-world shysters as them. This time I don't even see the possibility of recovery. These fuckers have stolen , raped, sodomised, and sold my country, my birthright, and my history - and yours my friends for a mess of pottage, and the Muslim vote.
As Guido says, gunpowder is too good for them by far.