When Clare and I were over in Dublin a few weeks ago for Thomas & Siobhan’s amazing wedding, the one thing that hit me was the IN YOUR FACE pictures on every fecking lamppost of gurning euro mp candidates. Everywhere. All the time. EVERYWHERE. Fuck me. EVERY WHERE. I mean it. It’s bloody embarrassing if you ask me.
Ok, some were ok looking. Some of the women looked vaguely nice, but the men looked like paedos to be honest.
But compare that to the UK. The capital city of the UK (that’s LONDON for you stupids out there) versus the capital city of Ireland (that’s DUBLIN for you stupids out there).
London: feck all.
Dublin: IN YOUR FACE FECKER. AND MOAH!
So what does this tell us?
You tell me.