… as you can tell if you read the text.
soft, strong and thoroughly absorbent!The good old Sunday Sport. I wasn’t aware that shit rag still exists.
I had a red coated Paddington when I was a kid (my brother had the blue one)Can't be arsed to click twitter to see if anyone's mentioned it but paddington's coat is blue. That's probably the death dwarf from don't look now.
You had a socialist paddington and he had a tory oneI had a red coated Paddington when I was a kid (my brother had the blue one)
You had a socialist paddington and he had a tory one
It’s brilliant isn’t it. Sums up why I love kids.That’s basically eight days worth of BBC and all national newspaper coverage…
I read that as sling thee
But really, our largest mainstream political parties talking about angels; WTAFI read that as sling thee
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Nothing particularly unhinged on my local nextdoor but I've not really looked
This is fucking brutal.
I'd have just fucked him off. Horses for courses
Nice one! The use of Paddington as Royal propagandist disturbs me a bit since,in the books and films, he is the voice of the outsider often questioning the established order of things. Rather than taking tea with Liz, he would have said something like “Why do you have all this money? Why do you live in this huge house?” etc.
Yep - there’s no way anyone in that street could afford to live there. All a bit “Richard Curtis” reallyMuch as I loved the movies I couldn't help but wonder how the Browns ended up in that fucking massive townhouse in Kensington. Mr Brown must be doing 'wealth management' for some Saudi gentlemen or something. He may seem a bit stuffy and uptight, but that's just because he's coming home from another long day stuffing bits of journalist into a duffle bag and trying to make a strangled sex worker look like she died of a heroin overdose.
Just watching the marching bands trooping out of the parade ground. The rhythm of the boots has me singing Gary Glitter’s “Rock’n’Roll pt 2” in my head..