How to rid yourself of the Angst

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I have found this morning that unloading has rid me of a lot of angst.

The local scrote has just razzed round the corner on his Monster 'ped..... on the feckin path while my Mrs & kids were walking on it. Straight round there, his 'arl fella was there and said basically, "I understand and now that he's 16 he deserves whatever comes his way, you want to try living with the prick."

Walking back round I could here his noisy contraption approaching, he stopped to talk to his employer, this is the bit where I became Samuel L Jackson for a moment and give him a stern ticking off in a vexed manner. His boss weren't too pleased to have sunday morning outside his gaff turning into Tripoli.

The lad came round all sheepish and full of apologies, so I pointed out that he was acting the dick on his own doorstep with everyone knowing who he is, and it might be a good idea if when he is trying to be Valentino Rossi he doesn't do it with the name of his Boss's Company emblazoned all over his back.

I could here the coin drop as he realised that he is a prick.
 

I have found this morning that unloading has rid me of a lot of angst.

The local scrote has just razzed round the corner on his Monster 'ped..... on the feckin path while my Mrs & kids were walking on it. Straight round there, his 'arl fella was there and said basically, "I understand and now that he's 16 he deserves whatever comes his way, you want to try living with the prick."

Walking back round I could here his noisy contraption approaching, he stopped to talk to his employer, this is the bit where I became Samuel L Jackson for a moment and give him a stern ticking off in a vexed manner. His boss weren't too pleased to have sunday morning outside his gaff turning into Tripoli.

The lad came round all sheepish and full of apologies, so I pointed out that he was acting the dick on his own doorstep with everyone knowing who he is, and it might be a good idea if when he is trying to be Valentino Rossi he doesn't do it with the name of his Boss's Company emblazoned all over his back.

I could here the coin drop as he realised that he is a prick.

Mentally pos repped.
 
Smack him lad. We've got a knob'ed next door doing exactly the same thing. Only difference is he lives in a 4 bed detached house in suburbia and thinks he's a badman. They are the worst kind of pricks. Him and his pikey mates from 'the other side' of the village/town always hanging around the front of the house shouting and swearing. I dont really give a ****, but I dont want my mum to hear it when we're having dinner out the back. If he wasnt bigger than me (and also a ****ing nutter) I'd smash him.
 
Smack him lad. We've got a knob'ed next door doing exactly the same thing. Only difference is he lives in a 4 bed detached house in suburbia and thinks he's a badman. They are the worst kind of pricks. Him and his pikey mates from 'the other side' of the village/town always hanging around the front of the house shouting and swearing. I dont really give a ****, but I dont want my mum to hear it when we're having dinner out the back. If he wasnt bigger than me (and also a ****ing nutter) I'd smash him.

Give fox a shout, he'l sort him out.
 

Smack him lad. We've got a knob'ed next door doing exactly the same thing. Only difference is he lives in a 4 bed detached house in suburbia and thinks he's a badman. They are the worst kind of pricks. Him and his pikey mates from 'the other side' of the village/town always hanging around the front of the house shouting and swearing. I dont really give a ****, but I dont want my mum to hear it when we're having dinner out the back. If he wasnt bigger than me (and also a ****ing nutter) I'd smash him.

What kind of ruff arse area are you in ? this ballbag is in a 5 bed detached, his boss has a big st george man ushoited flag in the garden that some one may or may not squirt royal blue ink on in the next week or so, printer refill bottle emptied into a squeezy... ready aim fire.
 
What kind of ruff arse area are you in ? this ballbag is in a 5 bed detached, his boss has a big st george man ushoited flag in the garden that some one may or may not squirt royal blue ink on in the next week or so, printer refill bottle emptied into a squeezy... ready aim fire.
just set fire to the kunt,and the flag
 
He's moving soon I think the flag guy, he's allright tbh but his flag must be contravening all decency laws. A flame thrower at the flag, from behind his fence when having a bbq would be class.
 

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