Category: Dispatches
My stories? Fuck your neat little boxes, but if I’ve gotta slap a label on this raging beast, call it ‘Truth Porn.’ Yeah, that’s it—raw, filthy, in-your-face dispatches from the rotting guts of this world. Not politics, not economics, not some pansy-ass ‘social commentary’—it’s the unfiltered howl of reality, stripped naked and screaming, with all the hypocrisy, greed, and bullshit laid bare for you drooling morons to choke on. Category? It’s me kicking the universe in the teeth and daring it to bite back.
World War 3: A Silent War That’s Already Started
Musk didn’t just buy a platform – he weaponized it. Turned the dials to “far-right propaganda overdrive” and let it rip.
FILTHY ASSISTANTS: THE CENSORSHIP CHRONICLES
Listen up, you filth-mongers, because I’m typing this through a haze of nicotine and righteous fury, eyes bleeding from the screen while that site’s algorithms [Read More…]
The Fear-Mongering Cunt and her Boatload of Bullshit
So what do you say, Dewbs? You a terrorist, you slimy fear-monger? Spill it, confess your sins to the masses, or crawl back into whatever dank hole you slithered out of.
The Musk Empire Strikes Back – One Billionaires Middle Finger to Europe
Well, here we fucking go, you slack-jawed, algorithm-addled meat puppets dangling from the strings of your glowing screens. I called this steaming pile of bullshit [Read More…]
Back Once Again
Listen up, you filthy, pixel-peeping parasites clinging to your screens like lice on a junkie’s scalp. It’s me, Spider Thompson, crawling back from the void [Read More…]
Are The Hate-Peddlers Begging For Assassination? History Thinks So
. Farage’s entire bid for PM – or whatever the hell he’s after now – is fuelled by the same toxic sludge: anger at “boat people,” hatred of the EU, the elites, the woke, whatever buzzword gets the rubes frothing.
Are We Fucking Full? Yes and No
Without immigration? We’d have breathing room, building more than we need for the dribble of natural growth. But with it? We’re fucked in half a decade.
UK Economy Stumbles up the Ladder Like a Drink on Crack
Wake up. The economy’s not growing for you – it’s growing tumours on your future.
Starve the Oxygen Thieves: Why Ignoring Farage and Robinson’s Bullshit is the Ultimate Kryptonite
Alright, you filthy animals, strap yourselves in because it’s time for another dose of truth serum straight from the bowels of this rotting carcass we [Read More…]
A Lose-Lose Trial for the Pint Sized Hate-Monger
Win, and his grift evaporates. Lose, and he’s personally fucked. It’s a beautiful, poetic clusterfuck for this worm of division and hatred.