Inspired by the lovely Cuntess Dracula, I hereby pledge that if elected, I will heed this call:
Bad enough to be bleeding without the fucking treasury bleeding me dry as well!
Get Your VAT Off My Twat!
Obnoxio The Clown: doing more for gender rights than all the wittering clits on LabourList!
Well, I just don't know what to say! It'll be a blog about vivisection next.
Mrs Exile would be very happy to hear it. She's frequently pointed out the stupidity and unfairness of imposing VAT on something women have little choice over, especially when you look at some of the things that are exempt. Somehow I don't think that stuffing a Jaffa cake up there is going to work quite as well.
Should there be another word in your last sentence?
Sorry, I had a brain queef. :o)
You skulking this morning, Obbie. My wife has just finished years
(9) of paying big prescription costs for cancer drugs. Means tested but always kept quiet whilst methadone handed out like dolly mixtures. Shit Government of no talents.
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