Queensman
ADC
Firstly, this is not about me - I am not bankrupt nor do I intend going that way!
What it is about is a fat gobby civvy that has recently started drinking in my local. He moved into a rented gaff in the village a few months ago having had to sell his house in town up the road - we know this because he appears to want everyone to know, given the volume at which transmits. A large, loud cnut (that drinks lager), he seems keen to tell anyone who will give him ear-time, that his business has gone down the pan. Then about a week or so ago he announced that he has now been made bankrupt. All this on one hand; on the other he regales us all with how much he gets from the grateful taxpayer each month (he said about £1700 pcm on one occasion - can that be right?) and just how easy it is to claim - ‘yeah, yer know, yer just do it all online dees days and dey put der money straight in yer account’ (the wancker has a tenuous link with Southern Ireland). His Mrs is working. Sorry as I am that his outfit went to the wall, I do find that listening to his boasts while he swills pints of Eurofizz at £6+ a go, grips my shoite.
What it is about is a fat gobby civvy that has recently started drinking in my local. He moved into a rented gaff in the village a few months ago having had to sell his house in town up the road - we know this because he appears to want everyone to know, given the volume at which transmits. A large, loud cnut (that drinks lager), he seems keen to tell anyone who will give him ear-time, that his business has gone down the pan. Then about a week or so ago he announced that he has now been made bankrupt. All this on one hand; on the other he regales us all with how much he gets from the grateful taxpayer each month (he said about £1700 pcm on one occasion - can that be right?) and just how easy it is to claim - ‘yeah, yer know, yer just do it all online dees days and dey put der money straight in yer account’ (the wancker has a tenuous link with Southern Ireland). His Mrs is working. Sorry as I am that his outfit went to the wall, I do find that listening to his boasts while he swills pints of Eurofizz at £6+ a go, grips my shoite.
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