Bird flu, Aids, Swine Flu,This thing has been coming into the country since last year, hence the name tag 19, Now people are aware of it they panic.
Remember Sars, that was going to wipe us out as was bird flu.
the list goes on.
Bird flu, Aids, Swine Flu,This thing has been coming into the country since last year, hence the name tag 19, Now people are aware of it they panic.
Remember Sars, that was going to wipe us out as was bird flu.
She's probably selling it to her mates and using the money to buy drugs or alcohol.I could live for a thousand years and never understand the logic of this !
****ing nutters !
We ve had to tell the daughter to stop using it as much shes a nightmare .
She goes through it at a ridiculous rate .
We put out 5 rolls a couple of Thursdays ago and she had used it up by Monday morning !
Yes fine with me.Did the flood defences work mate?
Last week it had killed one British citizen. How many do you think will be dead by the end of next year?
Mrs G4E came back from Spain yesterday and she said it’s scary as ****, with locals and holidaymakers all told to stay indoors - the police and army on the streets to ensure it was observed
Well we have got by so far but are now having to "rent" 8,000 beds so it obviously isn't standard. Do you think we should have those beds (and staff) on standby always?
meanwhile in this country we are discussing the cruel blow of fate the virus would strike for Liverpool in their quest for the Title
meanwhile in this country we are discussing the cruel blow of fate the virus would strike for Liverpool in their quest for the Title
Out of interest, what is the number of deaths required for the swaggerers to accept that it’s not just a bit of a cold doing the rounds?
Out of interest, what is the number of deaths required for the swaggerers to accept that it’s not just a bit of a cold doing the rounds?
Not that it isn't serious, but flu has an annual record of 28,330 UK deaths and coronavirus is currently at 35.
On train to London... would normally be packed this time on a Monday morning ... half empty, sit where you want