Day of the Personal Insult

Received these plates from an “admirer“。Not so much of an admirer that they COULD SPRING FOR FUCKING WEMBLEY WARE! I WOULDNT WIPE MY ARSE WITH FRANKLIN MINT. I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! I SAID GOOD DAY! 

About The Lazy Aussie

Commended Haiku writer. A lover of The West's Worst. Perth stand-up comedian, photographer and writer.
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16 Responses to Day of the Personal Insult

  1. vegan says:

    and by admirer you mean assassin.

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  2. mancey says:

    If it all gets too hard just cook up some scrambled eggs on them and taste the sweet embrace of death

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  3. Reign of Error says:

    MAGIC HAPPENS!!!

    Dream catchers can fuck right off as I’m officially now the most inspired cunt in the cosmos.

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  4. algernon1 says:

    I pity the dolphins

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  5. BSWAM says:

    Dawn of the Dolphin? Is that a Romero film?

    And you have the Franklin Mint down there? I thought that crap was restricted to garage sales in Suffolk County, Long Island.

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  6. Anonymous says:

    is there any improvement on dogging sites near alkimos or yanchep or two rocks

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