Such a prescient, beautiful sentiment.

Tuesday, 16 June 2015

The Man Who Wanted To Take The Rest Of Your Pension.

I Don't Wish To Gloat.

Bit late to practice public eating, mate! This wealthy, do as I say or else, friend of Snotty Pension Robber et al looks quite forlorn and lonely.

So very sad. Brought in millions of immigrants as electoral fodder and not one wants to share a chin wag. Gloat, me? Like hell, yes! What a lucky, lucky escape we all had. Well anyone with a brain cell.

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