if you sit in your chair and think that mr bates vs the post office is just about the disgraceful way people have been treated, their superior unquestionable presidential manner and way that you are forced to plead guilty or your solicitor will piss off if you don’t bend over, made out a failure to prove your innocence – what we have on our screen is the truth it’s in your contract
it isn’t just mr bates. by god you only even know you’re still alive because mr bates said no. mr bates never said so. mr bates didn’t sign a single one of them scribblings of EU leverage that oops struck at the very heart of people who are the fabric of what it’s like to be british. i put a condom over my electric toothbrush sometimes and try some of them other settings, but if it had hooks in it that would rip my insides out if i tried to remove it, maybe i’m just not shopping at the right
this couple, could never go back there … been so long … where is this? i turn round and it’s the shops along where katie macs is in sunderland
any of you that face the law, the way making a bargain is making self-appointed agents that facilitate the neo-liberal fascist sense of moral superiority. if i were you, just in case it happens, i’d start reading now
on a more interesting note how long would you leave your mum’s face on everyone’s money before you decided to make that mark you almost geriatrically abdicated you lucky fucker. some people don’t know they’re born
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