Friday 26 March 2010

Bloody Foreigners!

They come over 'ere, pinch our jobs, claim our benefits ... err ... shag everywhere?

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Uncle Marvo said...

Er, have I woken up from a long sleep or has there been a shift in the very fabric of the space-time continuum?

If going down the pub. I've really had enough.

Dick Puddlecote said...

Not a bad idea Marv, I'll be doing the same as soon as I've thrown away all the cans of baked beans in my larder.

Antipholus Papps said...

Nothing is sacred to these cunts is it? Not even the English breakfast. It is a sad day indeed, when even the humble bean is eroticised.