Tuesday, 23 March 2010
Overseeing The Gravy Train, A New Gravy Train!
These cunts just don't get it, do they?
The tainted establishment wankers appointed to hose the shit out of the Augean stables promptly set about building a vast feather-bedded empire for themselves, complete with expensive offices and their own fucking £200,000 spin-doctors.
More piano wire!
Posted by Hacked Off at 08:14