cuntspotter

It’s her canting self righteousness that sets my snaggled teeth on edge. If Matt Hancock has time to shaft a dolly in between making excuses for his perpetual ineptitude then good for him. But,if she can’t score a direct hit on the fact of his incompetence then she needn’t bother about aiming at his moral turpitude. I don’t think anyone really cares.

Jesus H Christ.

She can’t be the full fucking ticket.

I never thought of that.

The needs of the many will ultimately outweigh the desires of the few.

You are playing my song.

Oh come on.... Frank isn’t shameless.

It’s in the sole of his Clarke’s “Trekker”

Fucking hell, that must be the gift that keeps giving!

Ouch, I bet that stung a bit.

Golden moments indeed.

He had passion

I remember that...oh dear..

He’s right. Brexit may well turn out to be the catalyst

Au contraire, old bean. Neil is bang on. It’s about perceived fairness and even handedness.

I surely do.

In which case...guess.

Make your point...you know the answer.

And your point is?

Shout louder.

Ah, the good old days.... the guards handing over gangster farmers (cos they hated them more than we did) tea and scones with the Irish army who escorted our lads around on their side tracking the wires of cross border ieds. They were all good lads.

Poor fatty.

Poor fatty.

Which has been answered.