I came close once after glimpsing David Miliband on TV: I couldn't hear what he was saying, but something about his face - just his sodding face - revolted me on a deep and primal level. It was chilling, unsettling - like watching a haunted ventriloquist's dummy slowly turn its head through 360 degrees. "Who is this grinning homunculus," I thought, "and what does he want from me?"
And there he is in all his grinning homunculus glory.Some past gems of our dire representative on the world stage: an open letter to Milicunt and David starts blogging again and leaving citizens in the lurch and David is a cunt and laughing at the public and leaving more people in the lurch and the cost of his Shambo fiasco and David shits a brick
Still I did name Milicunt as my cunt of the year.
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"and what does he want from me?"
Isn't that the question everyone should be asking when a Labour politician is knocking at the door. He/she might be trying to help you or trying to screw you over or just lost, but one thing's for sure, it'll cost you, big.
I hope they do make this bacon chomping big nosed cunt their leader. He has proved himself time and time again over the past few years a total cunt and shallow.
Bring it on Millicunt.
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