I mean I’ll be totally honest but you all pretty much know that I can’t abide the
witch nor her pathetic bumbling prat of a husband but even I have an eyebrow raised at the way she has let herself go. From the
bleeping clobber that she wears, the majority of it Charlie’s but look at tonight in Christmas sodding pyjamas and no doubt she will have those plastic trotter protectors on the end of those plates of meat ! Holy mother of god she looks like she hasn’t had a wash in
duck knows how long and let’s not go there about what will be happening in the old lady garden, will be more like a festering compost heap as that will never get a wipe and definitely not a
bleeping lick from Charlie
, would be like licking battery acid. Those nails ! Is it a trend that she’s trying to start while I’ve been comatose, they always look the same like gravestones and half way down her natural nails like they are trying to escape ! Charlie just needs dropping off at the nearest homeless centre , he would fit in like he’s always been there and that’s all I’ve got to say about that scruffy
bleep ! Christ that one rant has used up all me energy, feel shagged ( I wish
) night x