Stanislav want all to know that Poppy is been on blue boiler suit for last month, right above pocket saying Stanislav Plumb Cheap 4U. Think maybe is best next year do on Midsummer Day so’s not get beat by bloke at house of commons and branch office at BBC who compels everyone to wear Poppy for whole month, even on fucking tee-shirt. Is obviously compulsory now for wear Poppy; what a shame fourth richest country in world need charity to support wounded soldier, widow and orphan, yet plenty money for Northern Rock bankerbastards. Plenty of money for useless fucking nonce Prescott and whole gang of NewLabour criminal arsebandit. Tommy Atkins come home in fucking bits and not even get military hospital but go in one of Alan Johnson's centre of excellence, extermination units, senior citizens for the use of and catch fucking MRSA and fucking die lying in bed full of shit.
See Lord fucking Rogers of Quarry Bank on Talky programme with Scotch scab, Neill of Wapping. Founder member of shit-eating, alcoholic, gay-bashing, sandal-weavers' co-operative party. Invisible member of Gang of Four. Mould breaker. Think maybe he instruct BBCs political editor Nick Robinson in how to suck own cock. So pleased with himself probably bathe in own piss. Huhne's the man for me, says Lord Bill. Although Cleggs a good bloke, too.
Stanislav wonder, not for first time, how comes modern, egalitarian, liberal, progressive democratic, pluralist party not have one women in leader contest, not have one black. Is party of nineteen fucking fifties. Even cops do better; prison service do better; fucking BNP probably do better than dog-murdering, dipso cottagers. Women is more than fifty per cent of population, blacks and other ethnics is getting on for ten. MouldBreakers Party is offer choice of white, wealthy public school/Oxbridge Southerner and white wealthy public school/Oxbridge Southerner. Is call unproportional misrepresentation. Cunts. Only change is no fucking Hibernian drunk, no overdressed, floating abortionist and no clapped-out nineteenth century sprinter.
One twin cunt says he won't have an ID card and another twin cunt says cash for peerages, yah boo. Might be stirring stuff for Lord Bill Rodgers as he disappear up own arsehole again but make Stanislav lie down and shrivel up like dogturd in sun; die of fucking boredom. On bad day, when can't find tools, can't fix leak, van don't start and customer not pay humble Polish plumber talk more sense than whole fucking houses of fucking parliament. Where do these cunts keep coming from ?
ps Mr Atlas ok. World need different point of view. And his postings are not all filled-up with filthy fucking language; like fucking Albanian at prayer.
Sunday, November 4, 2007
stanislav said...want all to know that Poppy is been on blue boiler suit for last month
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