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The day we get to the stage that He-Man receives a reboot, to become Ze-Person and the lead is played by a paraplegic hermaphrodite of colour, from a Jewish and Islamic gay parentage who has no nipples

I embedded my head in Plaster of Paris to suppress The Oscars penetrating my senses. Did anyone make a speech without jumping on the latest virtue-signalling bandwagon?

If you haven't found a reason to abandon the UK TV Licence, consider this: They are implying (around the clock) that all women are pathetic, helpless victims who cannot stand up for themselves, and that

Call it a mid-life crisis, an exposure to alternative media, or fighting against the tidal wave of shit thrown in my general direction, I introduce myself with this first post, the first in a long series