Charles Clarke - The jug eared safety elephant.

Oh I have missed him, well not missed him as the fat cunt is way too fucking big to miss; more missed in the way that a dose of syphilis is missed when cured by the doc.Now the elephant eared one is not a friend of our mono visioned PM, in fact they hate each other and what with Gordon being as popular as Salman Rushdie in Iran at the moment; our Charles has taken the opportunity to raise his trunk and charge.

Labour of course have taken the wrong course in dealing with Clarke, some party apparatchik told him to shut up. Now that is a bad move, the jug eared one loves nothing more than to bluster, trumpet loudly and charge straight at the great white hunter his political opponents.

It shows quite how bad things are when it takes elephant man Clarke to pose as the conscience of the Labour Party. I had a chuckle at him calling for the PM to get better or leave his job.

This from a man who hung on like a fucking elephant sized limpet in the Home Office when all could clearly see he was a/ shit at his job and b/ a total authoritarian cunt who liked to throw his not to inconsiderable weight at members of the clergy.?

Charles wants the top job, he has his ears fanned out, his trunk is raised and happily annoyed he bellows away making dumb noises. He sees himself as a pachyderm PM, he thinks he can get it and is looking to lead the Labour party.

A sort of elephantine Moses out to lead his people into the wilderness.

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