White Cunt

The next “leader” will be operated with a remote control…

https://www.abc.net.au/news/2015-07-18/buckingham-palace-slams-images-of-queens-nazi-salute/6630346 Why not?

I feel like I am hallucinating, B. Everywhere I go, there is her image in every pleb-stimulating media you can think of. I fully expect to get some text messages, ingest sky holograms and speciality bunting on the day in question. Although I was considering wearing black on Monday, Mrs WC told me I would look like Mothman in the dark, besides the fact that it does poor service to an old fart's complexion.

He is one spoilt twat, Panzy, they all fucking are. https://www.indiatvnews.com/trending/news/king-charles-iii-irons-his-shoe-laces-and-brings-own-toilet-seat-velvet-paper-when-travelling-2022-09-14-808121

Tread carefully, W. The Scottish are getting very touchy, and you don't want to be the one on the receiving end of a blunt instrument. https://www.dailyrecord.co.uk/news/politics/violent-crimes-scotland-soar-21-24132104?utm_source=linkCopy&utm_medium=social&utm_campaign=sharebar

Leave the complex question till morning, B. Panz is now lying in his own piss, under a pile of radishes at the local root depot. Incommunicado.

Question is: how did she get there? A ufo drop off?

Check out this lizard’s loophole: https://www.bitchute.com/video/ITlqNWECN9i4/

Yep. While the pleb with a few quid above the tax threshold must seek a lot of solicitors and offshore trust specialists to funnel the pot to the next generation, the royal lot have stitched up the law all fine and dandy for their own, inbred parasites. There should be the same law for everyone.... but there won’t be.

It can’t be worse than Atlanta’ tap water, from which, of course, they make ice. It has a pungent smell, colouring and makes rings in the glass. Circa 1990, I sniffed and tasted the concoction and asked the waitress to bring me some orange juice, as it was absolutely vile and no doubt laced with every carcinogen under the sun. Guess what - the cow brought the juice, which had added orange colouring and was full of fucking ice. I should add, I made it clear to her what was wrong with the water. Never drink US water, Frank. It wants you dead.

How does living in London work with your misanthropy?

I have noticed the banana hands last year; classic Kidney/heart failure aka the Claret Syndrome.

Macron likes to ride old horses. Do you think he will do Queen Tampax?

Drop in the ocean, Withers. It will be added onto our Kilimanjaro energy bill.

It looks like a classic case of hairy hands.

I’m afraid that this is just the start of devaluation of super optimistic pension promises that simply can not be met. This is not only a UK phenomenon, it’s worldwide. Pension providers, government spivs, City boys, etc painted a lovely picture for the retirees; gently sugar coated, fluffy and plentiful - oops! Without a truly growing economy with plenty of cheap energy, natural resources processed into products for growing consumption (more consumers with decent wages), the only way is down. Your, mine, everyone’s pension is heading for the toilet, LC. Enjoy what’s left of it.

She will blend in with the swamp just fine: her checkered past will add some fresh angles to the rainbow of political depravities. The bitch is as corrupt and sleazy as they come.

Do you remember one of those places on Oxford St, not far from Tottenham CR tube station (there was a night club in the basement around the corner from it)? It was packed with bankers from the City every lunchtime. The cunts were incapable of taking time off “work”.

I think the cunt is a flag of convenience “Christian” disciple, so he will be buried somewhere. Imagine every domestic and foreign grudge holder having some fun with the grave.

Perhaps they are currently “training” the pleb in concentration/quarantine camps for the bright future awaiting the survivors in irradiated dungeons somewhere in space. I am slightly worried about some shoddy gear exploding on its way out, close to Earth. In fact, I will give it a 99 percent chance to explode at or soon after the take off.

The yellow slime are working on going to the moon, where an underground hovel base will be established in the near future. I am very much pro idea of an off-planet yellow disaster enterprise, but the moon seems just too close for comfort - in case things go tits up - which they will. How about persuading the lot to fuck off to another galaxy altogether, where they can enrich the top layers of commissars who command the hive, while simultaneously disposing of a billion of workers, thus imploding their population that little bit faster? This planet could do with a little break. https://www.msn.com/en-xl/news/other/chinese-space-designers-eye-moon-base-in-volcanic-caves-for-long-term-stays-after-2035/ar-AA11sajo

She would do us all a favour to just fuck off shopping for some plastic surgery she may need when the mob is finished ripping her face off.

Good judgment there, father. But I wouldn’t quite bet the house on the finesse of Vlad or chink armoury or tech to win a war, either. This may simply be the case of three blind mice - with the Yankees being the farmer’s wife.