Congratulations everyone. We did it! Quite the turn of events, for a nasty basket of un-edumacated irredeemably deplorable types. Sorry … More
I believe there are enough of us to do this tomorrow. And when we do, prepare for some ultra nasty … More
Shame about the Maid. And you didn’t think she’d just let Weiner slither off to play City Slickers, did you?
Warning – it is possible that a tiny, minute, small bit of Lena Shine (a horribly real thing) may be … More
Some say it was a Massacre. But this was all foretold by the Elders. Her time had come. Her old … More
All part of his therapy. Next race is a steeplechase, with no stirrups.