Its a beautiful sunny day, Ive just had some lovely tea and crumpets and all in all, it seems set to be a gloriously bright English late-spring day. However, even better than that, I have yet to hear this god-awful dogshit bunch of camel-dick-lickers being belted out from the car or back garden of some blinkered one-dimensional eejot that suddenly thinks he or she knows all about folk music because they bought the sack of shit that is M#mf*rd and S*ns albums and insist on blaring it out causing mass trauma to my my ears and inducing nervous shock upon anyone with a pulse within a 5-mile radius. I couldnt help but share this article as I have to admit, as much as I cant stand hearing things like One Direction, I actually hate this bunch of c***s far FAR more. And this review kinda says it far more eloquently than I ever could :)
Posted on: Sun, 18 May 2014 10:42:48 +0000
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