“Newspaper readers encouraged to gawp at pictures of woman’s knockers thereby reducing her to a mere physical embodiment of a women rather than a fully formed human being with quite an important job” shocker
Well that is good news. Bye, bye Fidelma. Close the door on your way out….
Custo
Gotta keep all that delicious wiffy in!
Stev
Hopefully it swings back and knocks her out.
Same old same old
We’ll miss her all the same
Who will we have to all feel superior to now?
Nigel
…you?
Same old same old
Carry on online bullying Nigel
Nigel
1800-How’s-My-Bullying.
Same old same old
You’re pretty good at it actually Nigel.
You have the audacity to always claim the moral high ground which is a definite plus when it comes to pathetically try to usurp then demean the opinion points of others. At all times I feel in conversation with you like I’m literally only a stone’s throw away from a good public flogging to “yeah that’ll learn him” . Yet at the same time you’re like so righteous, brother! What an act! I thought all the snakes have been banished?
Nigel
The feeling you are describing isn’t that of being bullied. It is that of being wrong. Because you are almost always wrong about everything. Brutally, obnoxiously, savagely wrong. It must hurt, I know, I’m sorry. Tough truth to face on Patrick’s Day, but it’s Spring and bright and hope blossoms anew.
Same old same old
There you go again. You’re relentless. If you weren’t anything other than a sad, reactionary twee little prig, you’d just be content to say ” you know what Same old, I am afraid I disagree with you on this occasion/ topic”. But no – as soon as you’re challenged – even by someone who is “wrong” and therefore by definition couldn’t possibly be worthy of debating with, it’s straight in with the jackboot. As I said , carry on, loser.
Nigel
I certainly will. You’re shameful abuse apologist and you’re carrying on like this because I called you on it.
Same old same old
Haha – afraid we’ll have to agree to disagree on this one Nigel
Nigel
you know what Same old, I am afraid I disagree with you on this occasion/ topic
mildred st. meadowlark
Now hug it out, you two. I won’t have fighting on this fine day.
Is sexual crime up? What sort of weirdo climbs into bed with a sleeping woman and tries it on? I’ve read a few of these cases lately and I just wonder if more women are coming forward or it is a general rising trend?
On looking at the graphs we appear to have a recent bounce in the rates, but some of that is attributed to increased reporting and a vocal rejection of impositions.
Deluded
Beannachtaí Lá Fhéile Pádraig Agaibh.
Though we struggle with our collective and disparate identities I would like to acknowledge those who strived for something better and try to take the good from that.
Bertie Blenkinsop
Good stuff Deluded, many happy returns to you and yours.
Deluded
Go raibh maith agat…
I mangled the Irish a bit, but not as much as some ^_^
20p is a bargain. When was the last time anyone bought anything for 20p?
You could in theory have, say, 50p. Buy a newspaper of a morn and still have change for stuff. And if you didn’t have anything to buy, repeat the same thing the next day.
one copy of the newstatesman = 24.75 copies of the daily star. And that newstatesman probably has no norks in it
Bertie Blenkinsop
But it’s got two coonts on the cover.
Peter Dempsey
The New Statesman is very po-faced and condescending. The Spectator is a lot better.
Lilly
At least the best dressed woman in Cheltenham has a coat on. If that were Punchestown, she’d be freezing her bits off in a flimsy summer rig-out irrespective of the season.
So… The Star is just publishing a UK Minister’s boobs now? Fupp sake.
In happier news! http://www.irishtimes.com/news/politics/senator-fidelma-healy-eames-announces-she-is-leaving-politics-1.2576074
*Wiffing goodbye to Fidders*
“Woman in woman has boobs shocker”
Man in looking at woman’s boobs shocker
Shocking carry on
“Newspaper readers encouraged to gawp at pictures of woman’s knockers thereby reducing her to a mere physical embodiment of a women rather than a fully formed human being with quite an important job” shocker
It’s all gone tits up
Well that is good news. Bye, bye Fidelma. Close the door on your way out….
Gotta keep all that delicious wiffy in!
Hopefully it swings back and knocks her out.
We’ll miss her all the same
Who will we have to all feel superior to now?
…you?
Carry on online bullying Nigel
1800-How’s-My-Bullying.
You’re pretty good at it actually Nigel.
You have the audacity to always claim the moral high ground which is a definite plus when it comes to pathetically try to usurp then demean the opinion points of others. At all times I feel in conversation with you like I’m literally only a stone’s throw away from a good public flogging to “yeah that’ll learn him” . Yet at the same time you’re like so righteous, brother! What an act! I thought all the snakes have been banished?
The feeling you are describing isn’t that of being bullied. It is that of being wrong. Because you are almost always wrong about everything. Brutally, obnoxiously, savagely wrong. It must hurt, I know, I’m sorry. Tough truth to face on Patrick’s Day, but it’s Spring and bright and hope blossoms anew.
There you go again. You’re relentless. If you weren’t anything other than a sad, reactionary twee little prig, you’d just be content to say ” you know what Same old, I am afraid I disagree with you on this occasion/ topic”. But no – as soon as you’re challenged – even by someone who is “wrong” and therefore by definition couldn’t possibly be worthy of debating with, it’s straight in with the jackboot. As I said , carry on, loser.
I certainly will. You’re shameful abuse apologist and you’re carrying on like this because I called you on it.
Haha – afraid we’ll have to agree to disagree on this one Nigel
you know what Same old, I am afraid I disagree with you on this occasion/ topic
Now hug it out, you two. I won’t have fighting on this fine day.
+1 :)
We weren’t fighting. We were having a perfectly civil conversation with raised voices, tears and insults.
that was quality lads, keep it up
Can’t see that story… which paper, thanks
This article from The Spectator [above] is very thought-provoking and interesting:
http://www.spectator.co.uk/2016/03/who-killed-violent-crime/
Excellent thank you
Is sexual crime up? What sort of weirdo climbs into bed with a sleeping woman and tries it on? I’ve read a few of these cases lately and I just wonder if more women are coming forward or it is a general rising trend?
It caught my eye, Zarathustra, I’ll have a read of it later.
This is exhaustive but it has some interesting graphs if you want to scroll down for them: http://www.vrc.crim.cam.ac.uk/vrcresearch/paperdownload/manuel-eisner-historical-trends-in-violence.pdf
On looking at the graphs we appear to have a recent bounce in the rates, but some of that is attributed to increased reporting and a vocal rejection of impositions.
Beannachtaí Lá Fhéile Pádraig Agaibh.
Though we struggle with our collective and disparate identities I would like to acknowledge those who strived for something better and try to take the good from that.
Good stuff Deluded, many happy returns to you and yours.
Go raibh maith agat…
I mangled the Irish a bit, but not as much as some ^_^
Do a better job than I, nice sentiment for the day what’s in it
Who is on the voting panel for best dressed!?
The Healy-Raes.
How come Rabble don’t cover Ladies Day or any sort of race meetings?
20p is a bargain. When was the last time anyone bought anything for 20p?
You could in theory have, say, 50p. Buy a newspaper of a morn and still have change for stuff. And if you didn’t have anything to buy, repeat the same thing the next day.
And STILL have change.
Good for them.
one copy of the newstatesman = 24.75 copies of the daily star. And that newstatesman probably has no norks in it
But it’s got two coonts on the cover.
The New Statesman is very po-faced and condescending. The Spectator is a lot better.
At least the best dressed woman in Cheltenham has a coat on. If that were Punchestown, she’d be freezing her bits off in a flimsy summer rig-out irrespective of the season.