I always thought iDave was a chronic fuckwit but this takes the last Hob-Nob from the packet and royally, nay, imperially spreads it’s seed upon it. This is not even something I could grace by saying I disagree with politically – it is just that fucking mental in the noggin. This bloke allegedly has a Sir Geoffrey in PPE but clearly doesn’t understand the very basics of the reflected sound as of underground spirits. The epically large foreheaded cunt can just fuck the fucking fuck off. First Lord of the Treasury!?!? I wouldn’t trust the profound sodomizer of toads to run a fucking whelk stall in whelking season when the whelk-fetishists guild was in town. In a rational polity he’d be whipped naked through the streets of Hull and then tarred and feathered before being stuck in a trebuchet and fired in the general direction of Dogger Bank with a feather duster up his rectumnus. I think that’s what they call it at Eton. They do Latin you know. Anyway. Cunt. Utter ignoranus.