If I might respond with one one of my all-time favourite film quotes, from an epic grumble flick set in long ago Camelot, "Verily, thou mayest sucketh my cock."
At last, actual evidence for Rupert Sheldrake's Theory of Formative Causation.
Friedman once said, "A society that puts equality before freedom will get neither." I make him right on that one, if nothing else.
Supporting evidence is provided by the fact that an image search for "Morgana Robinson naked" returns precisely zero pictures of her tits, not even faked ones. She must be a complete nonentity to be in such flagrant breach of Rule 34.
That video is right up there with Jesse Rae on the boundary-pushing front. I suspect there is a correlation between the bleakness and stark beauty of the landscape, and the batshit fucking crazy cunts that live there.
Barclays share price Feb 23rd 2007; £7.90.
Barclays share price Oct 14th 2016; £1.70.
Here's some life skills advice for senior Barclays management - learn to fucking count, you black-hearted cunts.
Simply invest in an ultraviolet marker pen and jot down a selection of your favourite abusive phrases on your notes. Then watch the suspicious cunts try not to react when their own technology instructs them to "Piss up a rope, fuckstick!"
I once worked with a cunt who said "blinking" and - get this - "jeepers". It was like a nightmare cross between Moss from the IT Crowd and Scooby fucking Doo.
Indeed, 7's, your 2013 nomination about anal sex is still disturbingly fresh in my mind, especially the bit where you confessed you did it once "by accident".