Irena
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GRANOLA!
I live in germany, where you can get advent calendars for jam, pens, granola, rum and sex toys. If you need 24 of something, you can usually find it.
There are several things in the latest Sainsburys magazine that made me wonder about secret Tattlers in high places, but this was my favourite:GRANOLA!
There are several things in the latest Sainsburys magazine that made me wonder about secret Tattlers in high places, but this was my favourite:
Morning Charles and welcome. Thanks for coming along and breaking the darkness that had fallen after Jacks article landed. This thread is usually full to the brim of absolute comedy so just head back to the last thread and have a giggle, you’ll also find yourself mentioned there. Can we claim you as our own now? Are you...I live in germany, where you can get advent calendars for jam, pens, granola, rum and sex toys. If you need 24 of something, you can usually find it.
Exactly. One of the quotes in the piece was something like "okay so this place doesn't have horses" (or something like that) referring to the 'cheap' rehab facility - so there she is, in this rehab at the drop of a hat for 16 odd weeks which, like you say, just isn't possible for the majority and then at a cost of 3 grand every six weeks (price curtesy of @Veronicaaa) and yet she still can't help herself from painting a picture of misfortune. So she still manages to maintain that she is hard done by, and can never allow herself to be considered privileged, even at her so-called lowest. It's all so performance, as aways. This piece, this 'comeback' was being written and planned ages ago - it's why it sounds so polished. Queen manipulator, spinning the narrative to paint herself in just the *right* light, every angle considered.The amount of time she's not at the shitty bungalow shows SB isn't there with her full time. She can say he is all she likes. There's no way that Jack is the primary carer for that lad. The fact she could casually fuck off for 16weeks without him shows she has so much support in place too. I don't know of anyone, even those with very relaxed custody arrangements, who could do that, even for a rehab type situation.
The more I think about that article, the more annoyed it makes me tbh.
I've been trying it this morning - believe me, you can't even write the skeleton of the story in three thousand words. This thing would be a book (if I could be bothered to spend that much time digging deep enough to be halfway acccurate, which isn't possible anyway given the source material).In short (because, let’s face it, we could all write three thousand word essays on this sort of nonsense) - there is way too much water under the bridge for one pity party article to make me sympathetic now. That ship has sailed.
Especially because Jack didn't, actually, show their tits...There is something unspeakably distasteful about teasing the big tell-all article with "teeheehee watch me get my tits out...."
If I ever get one then the response will be that given in the case of Arkell v Pressdram.I would just warn Charles to be careful as Jack now knows his identity and she has in the past literally sent lawyer's letters to people she found out were posting here x
Somehow it reminds me of the time she didn't call Boris a lair on national TV.Especially because Jack didn't, actually, show their tits...
I'd be tempted to use Jack's stock in trade 'Get fucked'.If I ever get one then the response will be that given in the case of Arkell v Pressdram.
For people who don't know Private Eye, said response being Fuck Off.
There was some cleavage but i dont think it was executed as well as the front cover. It was missing something. I dont know what.Especially because Jack didn't, actually, show their tits...
There was some cleavage but i dont think it was executed as well as the front cover. It was missing something. I dont know what.