This place is like a cry for help sometimes.
I was waiting for your “just home from Montrose…” post
Was it any crack lads? I was in town and I missed it all.
You gotta cry without weeping
Talk without speaking
Scream without raising your voice
You know I took the poison
From the poison stream
Then I floated out of here
Not great tonight lads.
Fr Pat Collins is Ireland’s most experienced exorcist, having spent decades facing down evil spirits and helping the afflicted to rid themselves of the devil.
A bald girl in a jumpsuit on now. I’ve the sound down.
A few hefty holes there
Few agricultural ones there alright.
3 right looking wankers on here led by your man in the red trousers who used to down a couple of bottles of vodka a day.
What’s the deal with the waste bins in front of them?
Why is there never any blacks on the Late Late?
Didn’t he try to kill his partner once ?
I learned this on last appearance
Lads who wear red trousers are invariably absolute cunts.
Blackie Connors was on a few times
And cunts that wear a jumper thrown over their shoulders…100% wankers everytime
Your man in the red trousers drank the green room dry before he came on anyway.
This guy is the worst singer I’ve ever heard but all people are looking at are the three beautiful backing singers he has.