I don't know what it is about Gorgon, but every time he opens his fat, snot-encrusted yap, my blood pressure doubles.
But when he says shit like this ...
And he said the two countries must take the lead in shaping a stronger global order underpinned by their shared faith in democracy and the fight against poverty as well as the urgent need to rebuild the global financial system and tackle climate change
... then I start to approach a stay in the C Difficile storage facility of my choice.
Still, I guess there's nothing there that a lamp post and a length of piano wire wouldn't fix.
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Would not hemp rope be a better option, less mess to clear up afterwards.
In these days of action at a distance, I'd say a nice scoped snipers rifle was perfect for lowereing the causes of high blood pressure.
I have a culture of C. difficile here, and I have the stuff that cures it. My very own Mr. Creedy moment!
The hospitals have it covered though - around seven percent of admissions already carry it. Funnily enough, the figure for those leaving hospital is over twenty percent.
It's not as much fun as cholera. Those funnel beds with buckets underneath. You have to laugh, but carefully...
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