Ah yes, Jack's famous joy and dignity.
“Income” - she hasn’t worked for months. Not properly for years. She literally lives off of hand-outs and donations.
More income than me, that's for sure!“Income” - she hasn’t worked for months. Not properly for years.
perhaps she should try *earning* an “income” first, any income, before performance-protesting for more.
she can afford butter now then
And me, no doubt. It’s quite the cheek, demanding an even easier life involving some imaginary work scenario then the life that she already leads, one built upon donations.More income than me, that's for sure!
That, and Lozzer Fox 'singing' on Jeremy Vine are my go to for comedy gold on YouTubeYou're stressing me out mate will forever be one of my favourite accidental comedy Jack moments. I shake with silent laughter everytime I think of it I can picture her saying the same to Coopsy m8 when he's judging her for hopping back and forth to the bloody tripod trying to get the perfect 'tasting the food' shot
Ooh almost real time clapback, so profesh I take it all back
I read this while scraping the bowl of my Kenwood Chef (fanceeee! but it was cheap being an older model, came with a blender, anything else is bought in the sale, and a single machine saves worktop space) while watching the oven timer. However, the difference is that a Victoria Sponge mixture is pretty set in stone and successful, while Jack's recipes are neither tasty nor successful.
For me it means anger which is not really the recovery at peace bullshit she's been halfheartedly attempting to portray for the past week or so.Glad she changed that one. I had to look up “apoplexy”, it’s not a very nice thing to joke about Jack, ya prune.