I read that twice and I'm at a loss as to the meaning of most of it.

It's the Highwaymen. Song title: silver stallion.

That's some cheap fuel

Does it look stupid or really stupid?

This administration is replete with some of the worst people alive. Awful, horrible cunts, every last one of them.

It's not a real question that requires an answer. You say 'not much' or 'same old same old' and move on.

I'm available between 9am and 5pm, Monday to Friday, and not a second more, unless you're paying me double time. If you call me outside of work hours, I'll ignore you.

My great uncle moved to Rhodesia in the 70s with his family. Northern Ireland in the 70s had some dangerous groups and people. Someone in the family was threatened (literally for being friends with and associating with some Catholics - different times, in a staunchly Protestant area) and they had to go.

The mainland UK wasn't far enough, so they chose Rhodesia as his son was offered a job in South Africa.

He worked for a charity (I don't know which one) and was a piano tuner and handyman. He could fix anything.

Some people went there through circumstance and seeing a better life.

He also supported the anti apartheid movement from day 1. And he was happy when Rhodesia became Zimbabwe. He wasn't a great fan of the English pillaging and ruining the world through history, despite where he had ended up.

About 15 years ago his bank accounts were emptied by the government (he had worked hard his whole life and had several hundred thousand pounds) and his house and land (nothing grand, small house on less than half an acre) were taken by Mugabe and his cronies.

He moved home, with nothing but the clothes on his back, and lives in the village where he grew up. Turned 93 last week.

Happy birthday, John!

(The chances of him reading this are statistically zero)

Yes, but apartheid boy has nothing to do with the UK.

If you buy anything from Balenciaga, you are a moron with more money than sense.

We found porn stashed in hedges and sheds, hidden in the woods, on playing cards, in the bottom of wardrobes. It was something you found rather than something you sought out.

Imagine having any thoughts or interest in this twat. Ignore him and don't post about him. Attention, good or bad, is his fuel.