Friday, 18 December 2009

G spot.

OK then let us see, the big pink oboe lays it down.

G 1 is headed by a British citizen who cannot provide his birth certificate, dropped from a foundation mare, sired by whom? His daddy was a weather man. And his squeeze is gangster town royalty.

G2 is headed by a front man who takes orders from the descendents of drug running goons and psycho killers qu'est-ce que c'est que ça ? Are you looking for a long march deep throat?

They are all run by dual national rubber merchants.

They swarm and hive; there is no one there to talk to.

So let’s take your child down to Sweeney Todd and give him a hair cut.

Are you stupid?