Well, I've been having some nasty ideas about Michaela Tabb(sp) who is referreeing this years snooker final.
1. Pull her trousers down around her knees.
2. Bind her forearms together behind her back and lash them to a snooker cue.
3. Have her spend the entire match like that so that she has to retrieve the potted balls and re-spot them using her mouth. All live on national television.
I'll give her "settle down please" bossy little bitch.
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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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