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Posts archive for: 1 February, 2007
  • A Kick Up The Ass

    After failing to secure a 'Super Casino' Blackpool receives a further 'slap in the face' as legislators in Brussels, which is culturally nowhere near Blackpool, have stated that a New Working Directive also applies to donkeys, as well as to dancing bears and organ grinders’ monkeys. Donkeys, the transport of choice for Joseph and Mary and later their son, Jesus, have carried pleasure-seeking children across the sands for donkey’s years, but now more so than ever since finding jobs down the coal mine are getting further and fewer between.

    Mr. Charles Caroli, chairman of B.A.S.T.A.R.D. (Blackpool Association for Sandcastle Tournaments And Riding Donkeys) said, “Those loony Europeans have gone too far this time! They’ve got their heads up their asses, if you pardon the pun.” He continued, “There are currently over 9,000 donkeys working along the Golden Mile and competition is fierce.

    Smaller collectives of donkeys rely on flexible working hours to survive in the ever declining market for British beach holidays. Most of these donkeys spend a lot of time “on call” and now this will have to be included as part of their working day. They only recently lost their rights to free dental care; this is just another kick in the teeth, if you pardon the pun.” However, Blackpool Council has already employed Donkey Wardens to oversee compliance to the new ruling.

    “We will be doing unannounced checks to ensure the donkeys are not missing out on their employment rights,” said local councillor, Mrs. Annie Seed-Rock. “Minor offences will incur 3 points and a £60 fine, although donkeys who continually flout the law will have their riding licences revoked.” “A by-law that has been around for donkey’s years, if you pardon the pun, already allows donkeys every Friday off, which is more than I get,” she whinged. “They’ll be able to spend that time down on the beach with their families, paddling and enjoying the bracing sea air.”

    Mr. Ed, who had a hit TV series in the 1950’s until his addiction to sugar lumps led to the show being axed, was unavailable for comment. “He’s busy getting his oats,” said a sanctuary volunteer.

  • I'm not much longer for this mortal coil

    Grooooan! I'm dying  Look at me tongue!

    Ms Funky thinks I have one of those male afflictions. A very, very, very, severe , slight cold. Go on look at it!

    My chest is so tight and my throat so sore  I can hardly drag on me fag!

    I'm now off to fade away in relative silence.

    Goodbye My Friends It has been nice knowing you  
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    Nate, your Cock is out again! Will the agony never abate?

  • Thursday's Horoscope

    Life will throw many things at you over the coming months, including a book-shelf which you probably should have ensured was fixed more firmly to the wall. Old cartoons may hold a fascination for you today as you try to recreate a classic 'acme' gag. The size of your shoes indicates that you are unlikely to fall over in a mild earthquake. Be sure to get your mother to tie your laces properly today. Going arse over elbow can be painful! You pitiful fool. The scars left on your knee are there for everyone to see. Today can be what you make of it: beautiful or throughly horrific. You may find solace in someone's choice of underwear today. Avoid men from Leeds!

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