So you had a party, and it got wild, and the police came. Who are you
the fat one from that 80's US college film? No, cos that dude had
friends, you just give people free booze til they puke or fight, or
puke fight, which is gross and the police should have used tazers not
CS spray.

This fat fuck is a piece of work. A big round safari suit wearing
mother, with a body like the big game. Only someone that fat could
take joy in people having bulimia. Probably binging on baked immigrant
as we speak aren't you? But you don't purge do ya? You have dessert.

So your booze fuelled journo mates kick off outside like a drunken
student taking on a rightwing authority. I am just amazed it wasn't a
contest between a valid eastern European immigrant and a tiger from
Lord Ashcroft’s exotic menagerie.

Did you think it would make us forget about your second house? And the
way you’re not just using our money to pay for it, but bragging about
how much money you're making? In a recession? You have gone wrong big
boy!

I can’t be bothered writing more or making this post make sense that’s how much I dislike you.

Im going to go set fire to a car and imagine its you, fuck you pickles