News Roundup

Short and gingery, like Borat’s wife.


had I been on the jury, there is NO WAY I would have found this hero guilty of anything.


as long as you agree to house these “asylum seekers” in your own houses for two years while their claims are being vettedSee next item:


looks like that open border thing is working out well for the Swedes At least he didn’t have the Chinkvirus.


but that’s only after they’ve checked his financial statements and employment recordsNot that most women are superficial, or gold-diggers, or anything.


can’t say I blame him, as parking spaces in Brit villages are about as easy to find as good teeth.


“Making fun of the rozzers” — good thing they’ve abolished the death penalty in Britain.


how is it even possible for French politics to become more left-wing?

that one made me snork.  Nice one, Sarah.

Monday Funnies

Okay, as we begin to emerge from the Chinkvirus lockdown, our eyes blinking sleepily like those of animals waking up from hibernation as they poke their heads cautiously out of their holes, let’s just throw a few last coronavirus things out there:

 

And in that vein, a little more of the same, only more contemporary:

Ready to face the world, yet?

Dirty Minds

There’s the old joke of a guy whose wife forces him to go and  see a pyschologist because he’s obsessed with sex.  The psych wants to test him, shows him this pic and asks the man to tell him what he sees:

The man says, “That’s my hard, rampant cock.”  The psych looks puzzled, but shows the man the next pic:

“Oh,” says the man, “That’s my sexy next-door neighbor’s inviting pussy, just waiting for me to stick my big, hard cock into it.”   The last pic is shown:

“Aargh,” the man cries, “That’s my frigid wife, with her legs crossed so I can’t fuck her.”

The psych makes a note and says, “You really are obsessed with sex, aren’t you?”  To which the man replies:

“Well, you’re the one showing me those filthy pornographic pictures!”

In that vein, here are some pictures of similar suggestiveness:

And finally, the importance of not going with first impressions:

The story behind the Swisse Me fruit pics is here.  Watch the video.

Oh, and speaking of fruit, here’s the album cover from 70s band Juicy Lucy:

I miss album covers.

News Roundup

Keeping it short, like Tom Cruise.


words cannot express the loathing I feel for the two smug assholes in this picture.


for Chinkvirus.  Hell, I remember back during the Obama days, when the SecServ were more likely to test positive for syphilis.


that would be:  yes.  And I’m still waiting to hear from Big Pharma that they’re bringing drug manufacturing back to the U.S.


sorry, but this isn’t news.  These pricks are always getting shot — it’s an occupational hazard.


which limits deportation destinations to… I dunno, Cuba and Venezuela, most probably.


I’d feel much better if the shift was from China to, oh, MIssissippi;  but I’ll take what I can get.


good grief, if this lot had been in power in 1940, the official language of the U.K. would now be German and not Hindi.


and because this is New York, the hapless women can’t buy them because gun stores are not “essential” services, according to Gauleiter Cuomo.


and I agree.  Truly low-skilled jobs are things like ditch-digger, peach-picker and community organizer.

News Roundup

Commentary shorter than Adam Schiff’s dick.


okay.  As long as they also waive the right to state-sponsored medical care if they catch the Chinkvirus.


nice to know they’ve fixed the Chinkvirus thing and can start concentrating on important health issues.


and if there’s a downside to this, I can’t see it.


which means that the Chinkvirus panic isn’t getting headlines anymore, so journalists must go back to older panic warnings,  And speaking of saving Teh Environment:.


doesn’t matter, as long as the goal of closing all eeeevil powerplants remains in place.

And for some lighter relief:


what our parents used to refer to as a “fall-back” career.


quite possibly the best example of a First World Problem ever.


although I would have thought that as almost all sharks have teeth that can rip flesh off your bones, the actual brand of death-dealing shark would be fairly irrelevant, here.  Unless, of course, it’s a completely new breed of Chinese Murder Winged Shark.