Mr. Ferguson...

As Dear Rafa calls him.

Mr. Ferguson has been under a spot of bother in recent days, of course the corporation won, quite convincingly in Moscow this evening, but Whiskynose has been feeling the wrath of referees in recent weeks, after calling one of them unfit.

This being the same ref of which Taggart was seen sharing a joke in the immediate aftermath of that Judas, scoring the winner against Citeh some weeks back.

He really is a fucking drunk cunt.

Whack.

The True Power Behind Labour

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Morning,

You might be wondering who on earth is this cunt above this. No, he's not a Wanker Banker, and no he's not a politician on the fiddle.

This twat is Paul Dacre. He is the editor of the Daily Fascist (see Jan Moir). He is also a friend of Chairman Brown, which seems rather odd, considering the neo-conservative politics of which the paper is supposed to support.

Apparently, Dacre is going to be retiring imminently, but don't feel sorry for the twat. He's recently bought a palatial pad in Cumbria for a few million quid. And all he had to do was to edit a rag which thrives on persecuting asylum seekers and foreigners amongst others.

Whack.

Just Why?

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The man in the photo is a Nazi. That is fact. Unfortunately, this Nazi got the best part of a million retards to vote for the cunt in recent European elections.

Well let's be blunt, you have to be a bit of a bot to vote for such a slimy cunt.

This week, this cunt goes up on that high-brow debating show, Question Time. Hopefully someone will take the opportunity to put the cunt in his place.

Bang, Bang. One less Nazi to worry about. The planet becomes a better place to live in...

Whoever Came Up With This...

Deserves a Fucking kicking...

Oh and some of those cunts posting fucking pathetic messages below the video need shooting, you right-wing cunts.

Jan Moir – An Apology…

Ah yes, you thought that just because that right-wing loser of a bitch, who writes for the 21st Century version of Mein Kampf said what she said about the unfortunate and tragic passing of Stephen Gately, some days ago, that I wouldn’t take the opportunity to give her a verbal punching…and kicking…and eye-gouging.

Jan Moir represents the worse in journalism.  She comes from the fascist rag that gives the British public, Richard fucking Littlejohn and that cretinous cunt Leo fucking McKinstry.  Three of the biggest cunts ever to have come onto the planet.

Of course many thousands, including myself have gone to the PCC to complain in the strongest terms, however what some of those sadly forget is that the Chairman of the Press Complaints Commission is one Paul Dacre, the Editor of the Daily Fascist.

What a fucking fit-up.

Whack, Whack, Whack, Have some of that bitch.

A Mission Statement

Evening,

After many years and some 340 posts on BBB it was getting ever so difficult to continue on mailing my thoughts without having some form of Tourette’s outburst.

So with disbanding BBB, I have set this one up. Solely with one simple agenda. Giving those cunts who flaunt themselves onto our screens, our Dead Tree Press or in the case of politicians, our lives. It also means that I don't need to be sending 500 word essays every night with my views on the world and its bitch.

This is the people fighting back.

No one is immune.

Let the games begin.

Bonkers Boris

Evening,

And it seems that the BoJo is trying to antagonise Kent, by announcing his much vaunted project to turn a internationally renowned nature reserve into another fucking airport. We already have one at Manston, and with those Tory twats wanting to extend Lydd airport, that would be THREE bloody international airports in the county.

Ridiculous.

Whack.

Two Worthy Starters...

I only needed to type in x factor pvc suits to find these two twats strutting their stuff...

They deserve to be the first recipients of this.

Whack!