In other news, Jeremy Corbyn is fraternising with wealthy tax-dodger Michael Eavis, down on his farm in Pilton, Somerset. He is due to give a speech apparently. Meanwhile, on the same farm triple-figure ticket buyers are being offered such treats as talks on "manplanning and misogyny", "post-Brexit farming and the environment", and a speech by Jim McDonnel. As Brendan O'Neil put it "rocknfuckin'roll"!
Middle class, and middle of the road, Corbyn should fit in well....
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Fist is a four letter word. So is fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, fist fist, fist, fist, fist, fist, and, well you get the fist-fucking picture....
THE WESTCOUNTRY SHALL RISE AGAIN!
Yay! It's pink!
Don't think.... FEEL!
We're Englishmen, and we came here, to rape your women and drink your beer.
I went back in time and voted for Hitler.
Pouring oil on troubled waters since 2008. Then lighting a fucking match.
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