At what point does a rubbish bin become a powder keg?
Jew, of course…
Every. Single Time.
As I have mentioned before in the blog, those whom I knew in the mid/late 1970s and afterwards, and who used cannabis, all more or less dropped out of society, though most were sufficiently insulated by money not to fall to the bottom of society. They were mostly able to find a niche here or there, or marry into —at least some— money…
I myself was never a smoker of any kind of cigarettes, though I did enjoy Havana cigars when I had a girlfriend who used to bring me some quite often from various places, via duty-free shops. 1980s.
Thank God for that. Here’s hoping all will now go well.
Again, quite right.
More accurately, with most of the disadvantages of a “Communist” (socialist) system, but few of the benefits.
A sharply cunning but basically simplistic woman. One thing she did have, though, which the present government of clowns entirely lacks— decisiveness (and executive ability).
“Miliband”. Once again…
Every. Single. Time.
As I echoed in the anecdote about Afghanistan in yesterday’s blog post.