Thursday, 12 February 2009
Boris Speaks His Mind
Overheard, a telephone conversation in the Mayor of London's office.
"Look, you garlic-smelling corrupt little turd, I fucking told you that I didn't tell Cameron a fucking thing about the proposed arrest of Damian Green by that fat cunt Inspector Knackered. And now you've got the fucking cheek to question my integrity? What is that if it is not taking the fucking piss? From you of all greasy shifty cock-suckers? What about the Filkin findings, your suspension from the House? Your intereference in judicial proceedings? Your ugly wife's helping illegal immigrants, and the both of you greasing round that pretend solicitor? They should have fucking sacked you years ago! Now just fuck right off and crawl back under a stone, you cunt!"
I wonder who he was talking to?
Posted by Hacked Off at 12:01