BRECKLES IN A PICKLE: A BRISTOL TRAGICOMEDY IN THREE ACTS. Or: How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Hypocrisy.
JL, I am shocked that you are defending this evil fascist racist transphobe.
Lets look at what "Firebank Cables" actually said:
"This idiot needs locking up, and if he's not British, then he needs deporting afterwards".
He started by abusing "idiots", implying that people like me who identify as an "idiot" are all criminal pipe rippers.
Then he states that "locking up" is an appropriate treatment for a person who might just be a bit confused.
But his worst crime is to refer to the person as a "he", without actually enquiring about the persons pronouns.
I agree. My profuse, but somewhat reluctant apologies.
Not good enough. You must resign as "The Almighty Gob" at once. print out a copy of your posts before deleting them. Then you should take your printed copies and publicly burn them in the centre of Broadmead.
Too late. I’m already wrapped up and ready for bed.
The comedy duo strikes again.
Rob Bryher is disappointed and pretty angry with a councillor. Words fail me...
JL, I am shocked that you are defending this evil fascist racist transphobe.
Lets look at what "Firebank Cables" actually said:
"This idiot needs locking up, and if he's not British, then he needs deporting afterwards".
He started by abusing "idiots", implying that people like me who identify as an "idiot" are all criminal pipe rippers.
Then he states that "locking up" is an appropriate treatment for a person who might just be a bit confused.
But his worst crime is to refer to the person as a "he", without actually enquiring about the persons pronouns.
I agree. My profuse, but somewhat reluctant apologies.
Not good enough. You must resign as "The Almighty Gob" at once. print out a copy of your posts before deleting them. Then you should take your printed copies and publicly burn them in the centre of Broadmead.
Too late. I’m already wrapped up and ready for bed.
The comedy duo strikes again.
Rob Bryher is disappointed and pretty angry with a councillor. Words fail me...