Chill Wodger ... nobody is judging you ... it's not gay unless you push back ... oh wait ... you pushed back didn't you Wodge? ... It's OK ... my lips are sealed ...
There was a young fella from Spod Who dreamt of a baby from God Wasn't the almighty who lifted his nightie Was Wodger, small todger, the sod...
Never voted Labour in my life Wodge ... do you struggle with simple concepts as well as sentence construction?
There was a ****er from Lesta who though he was the besta being polite at italian tables for pushing stools in he left a cable
Always enjoyed taking gobby recruits with a chip on their shoulders, thinking they are gods gift, to showing them a little humility, and taking them down several notches, everyone was a mummys, boy with no dad on the scene to take them down a few notches, most were school bullies as well
Wow ... Wodge I would say that borders on Poet Laureate territory ... By pure coincidence they'e holding auditions for that position in the Outer Hebrides right now ... you should get out there and give it a go ... tell them Not606 sent you and that you know 'Tommy Wobinson' intimately... shoe in
I don't have to ill, send a minion, you will do fine, but you have to make your own way back at your own expense
when asked in parliament if there is anyone in the Labour Party who has not taken a bung, only one put his hand up
