Ooh, I do love jumping housing queues. And stealing the locals’ jobs. All of them! HA!
65 fahrenheit is weather fit for frolicking at the beach in your skivvies?
Thank you for not taking all our wimmin as well (I note that you imported your full quota of one under the EEC Trophy Wife Movement Regulations).
More evidence as to why I have nothing to do with the mainstream press and also why, given the opportunity, I shall soon migrate out of this, my mother country.
It’s all too pathetic for words :(
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