Frank

I did.. '84 over at Ron Gross in Neasden. 5 reds, 5 blacks.. 42

The Rocket's no thicker than you pair of suburban cunts. Anyone who plays the game would know there's very little or no vibration off the cue when playing with the rest. It's a televised game with a camera covering every fucking angle. Of course he didn't cheat.

Not only is he a cheat, he's also an awful fucking liar.

Over the years, Jazz has superimposed my head on to every shitty thing imaginable. I think he's great.

I understand exactly what he said, and as a foul-tempered redundant doorman, he understands accountability. Reported.

Correct. Fuck off.

Otis Ferry.

Apart from the obvious, I think there's something seriously wrong with me. I always tend to bring the worst out in people. Why is that?

No, not like that. Fuck me that’s awful.

At least I’m not getting to you, wolfie. Get yourself down to the stubby/wiz camp, you insecure little worm.

Great. Before you do that, would you mind correcting Michael’s surname in the title? If I read another weak snidey Cane reference, someone’s going to fucking get it.

I want you to make me laugh. That’s all. Okay?

Awful. ‘Na na na na na Naaa naaaaaaah, Decs’. Fucking wet cunt.

Pen is it my imagination, or does the boy wolf’s knee jerk higher than the Jazz’s?

Idiot.

Shut your fucking mouth, you cunt.

You agonizingly awful and unfunny piece of shit. Your like to post ratio is now officially the worst of all time. Idiot.

Wuggers? You fucking drip.

Unfunny overcooked bollocks. Less is more, wolfie. Idiot.

Ape he’s just so fucking charmless. Quite possibly the most unlikeable punter I’ve ever seen.

Wolfie i don’t know if I’m alone with this thought, but it appears that you have a few issues.. a lack of confidence being the most obvious. I’ll address this another time.

Shut up you thick fucking cunt.

Wexford.