Decs I despair for our future, coffee coloured kids on benefits. How the fuck will the yout of tomorrow pay for our pensions. I am considering killing fatty as an act of mercy. On us all.
Steady on decs, he is potential flag waving marching material, Manky and I are low on number since the giddy days of brexit. Every member counts these days .
Can we include cunts who constantly check emails when on a night out, as if they are so important that the sun will no rise if they do not reply to some sad sack in the us of a, immediately.
You revolting, creep of a cretin. Anyone who uses the phrase cuntbreeds in every post deserves to die with Dawn french sitting on your face suffocating the life out of you.
I understand your poor personal hygiene would lead to confusion on this, however soap is slippery when wet. You smell like cheese mixed with periods that a cat ate and then puked up on a greenhouse floor in the height of summer. Disgusting fat cunt.
Tc I have read numerous references to the glory days; and the witty vinegar cunting posts of old. I hope you understand the disappointment when I read your utter fucking shit. I feel like a kid at Christmas who wanted a bike, who unwrapped a present shaped like a bike only to find a radiator and various plumbing tubes.
To fully understand fatty, we carried out the death day calculator on line, all being totally honest, Fatty maintaining his current lifestyle has 4 years to live. Shocking I know, I don't think I can put up with the cunt that long.