What it says to the plumbing community is: Lay down, Toilets Maguire, your long-rehearsed, spiteful epitaphs; take ye, Kneepads White, hence, to serve the PM as only you know how, your Thatcher Years Reviewed unwanted; abandon, Grunting Kirsty Wark, your guttural obsequies, Michael Portillo your insider, bitchy gossip; go ye all and invent some other news to burnish your dismal, lacklustre careers, your loathsome, racist, consumerist tittle tattle; the Lady is not for burning. Not just yet anyway.
Thatcherites, among whom there are few Polish plumbers, should rejoice at this cartoon, as should all who loath the batallions of shit-eating, sewer-dwelling, parasite hacks ranged against us.
The need is not for over-sensitivity, prickly preciousness; the need is for heavy duty UpAgainstTheWallMotherfuckerism.
Its not, for sure, a funny cartoon, but we live in humourless presbyterian times, policed, harangued and barracked by Stalinist heathen bastards, may God smite them up the arse, each and every one, unto their portion, with an broken bottle.
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What it says to the plumbing community is: Lay down, Toilets Maguire, your long-rehearsed, spiteful epitaphs; take ye, Kneepads White, hence, to serve the PM as only you know how, your Thatcher Years Reviewed unwanted; abandon, Grunting Kirsty Wark, your guttural obsequies, Michael Portillo your insider, bitchy gossip; go ye all and invent some other news to burnish your dismal, lacklustre careers, your loathsome, racist, consumerist tittle tattle; the Lady is not for burning. Not just yet anyway.
Thatcherites, among whom there are few Polish plumbers, should rejoice at this cartoon, as should all who loath the batallions of shit-eating, sewer-dwelling, parasite hacks ranged against us.
The need is not for over-sensitivity, prickly preciousness; the need is for heavy duty UpAgainstTheWallMotherfuckerism.
Its not, for sure, a funny cartoon, but we live in humourless presbyterian times, policed, harangued and barracked by Stalinist heathen bastards, may God smite them up the arse, each and every one, unto their portion, with an broken bottle.