During the Tanginikya Groundnut fuck up of the late 40s, the UK government used a Tanganikya based british ex-pat explorer who was like a character from a Ryder Haggard novel who went by the name 'wog' Richards. Just saying
I'll get me pith helmet
Are you talking about the multi talented actor or that smug scientist person with the shit eating grin? If it's the latter, then I concur; he can fuck off.
Why do you need so many fucking clubs anyway? I'd only need one; that huge bulbous fuck off one that hits the ball a long way. And that's just to twat the first cunt who came up to me to tell me that ladies aren't allowed in their club and to give the club captains car a make-over.