Next time, sit and listen to the
post-cold
post-sentimental
post-ironic charge of the Pre-Muskalite
Brigade of Financiers
Now there’s a life to be likened to a box of chocolates
A veritable quality street of racketeers, scoundrels and back-masking ruffians
all uniquely similar in the pithy expressions of moribund arrogance to the world

Denounce irreverence, denounce it now

Low-wit enthusiasm is the only thing that will guarantee an interest for these Cartesian monoliths of green-eared, dogmatic, putrid indignation.

If they’d see the world how it was…

I feel cored by the sullen dispositioned, heroin-chiced-to-the-max cowboy antics of Max Bygrave’s N.B.T

Pleb is too strong a word