This thread will continue until the Tories fall so much that they're a decomposing pile of vomit, stepped and rubbed into the ground by every person who's lives they touched. (people who'd rather not step in the Tory Vomit pile can choose the spit so long as its the green gob not polite spittle)
The vomit stepping queue will bubble up somewhere near Grimsby ending in Tufton Street and will last for around 100 days.
While the above may be borne out of my current gastric ulcer which began around the time the election was called and involved much billious vomiting, this evening the symptoms have alleviated slightly which I take as a good omen.
This thread will continue until the Tories fall so much that they're a decomposing pile of vomit, stepped and rubbed into the ground by every person who's lives they touched. (people who'd rather not step in the Tory Vomit pile can choose the spit so long as its the green gob not polite spittle)
The vomit stepping queue will bubble up somewhere near Grimsby ending in Tufton Street and will last for around 100 days.
While the above may be borne out of my current gastric ulcer which began around the time the election was called and involved much billious vomiting, this evening the symptoms have alleviated slightly which I take as a good omen.