You will not fuck with my children’s future. You will not destroy the freedoms my grandfather fought two world wars to defend. Fuck off you over-promoted rubber bath toy. Britain is revolted by you and you little gang of masturbatory prefects.
Won’t get a proper wage until the end of October so if anyone wants to socialise with me, the only things I can afford to do are sitting down at my house or sitting down at your house :)
Here man how is it every single time I get on a coach some gobby bastard behind me manages to have a 2 HOUR PHONE CALL at FULL VOLUME it’s every fucking time a can’t cope