Self aggrandising little turd

On the face of it this list is fairly standard stuff: chicken, yoghurt, Juice, Ham, Hellmans. Fine. Nothing wrong with that. Unfortunately when you unfold the list what is unveiled is the sort of thing a serial killer often leaves behind after a particularly violent and unrelenting killing spree. The sort of thing often found on toilet walls smeared in shit. The closing phrase “I don’t do second comings but they can be arranged” is the most chilling. Like the calling card from David twatting Icke:

  • Chick
  • Spuds
  • Peas
  • A Juice
  • 2 Ham
  • Hellmans
  • Yoghurt
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