A slithery spineless snit;
A punchline lacking wit;
A smear of yesterday’s shit;
A bivalve without the grit;
Reformed snot in need of a flick;
Rage bait that’s not worth a click;
An error in need of correction…
(cont’d in link)
A slithery spineless snit;
A punchline lacking wit;
A smear of yesterday’s shit;
A bivalve without the grit;
Reformed snot in need of a flick;
Rage bait that’s not worth a click;
An error in need of correction…
(cont’d in link)
Good woman with a baby
Good woman with a life…
Now that’s all as may be.
Masked man, name of Ross
He had a fatal itch
To show that woman who was boss…
So he killed the “fucking bitch”...
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Good woman with a baby
Good woman with a life…
Now that’s all as may be.
Masked man, name of Ross
He had a fatal itch
To show that woman who was boss…
So he killed the “fucking bitch”...
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I have a quota to reach
and I am only following orders.
So, please, come along quietly.
Don’t you understand
that this is a kindness?
Our political paymasters
will happily flatten your homes,
kill your children
and seal off your borders.
So, please, come along quietly.
I have a quota to reach
and I am only following orders.
So, please, come along quietly.
Don’t you understand
that this is a kindness?
Our political paymasters
will happily flatten your homes,
kill your children
and seal off your borders.
So, please, come along quietly.
Trump’s wandered off and he’s stuck in the lavatory
He’ll turn inside out if we leave him ‘til Saturday
And he still won’t know why he’s there.
Trump’s wandered off and he’s stuck in the lavatory
He’ll turn inside out if we leave him ‘til Saturday
And he still won’t know why he’s there.
Was a wicked old chump
And a wicked old chump was he.
His head was an orange
His heart a lump of coal
And he called out the BBC.
Every fiddler had a fiddle
Every diddler had a diddle
But what will be will be ...
And there’s none so rare
As can compare
With a fact-checked chump …
Was a wicked old chump
And a wicked old chump was he.
His head was an orange
His heart a lump of coal
And he called out the BBC.
Every fiddler had a fiddle
Every diddler had a diddle
But what will be will be ...
And there’s none so rare
As can compare
With a fact-checked chump …
And dubious Digital ID;
We are more than that –
Not what they see.
Biometrics,
Profiling from AI to B;
We are more than that –
Or not to be.
Face the camera,
For the recognition grand prix;
There’s no hiding place –
When we are free.
And dubious Digital ID;
We are more than that –
Not what they see.
Biometrics,
Profiling from AI to B;
We are more than that –
Or not to be.
Face the camera,
For the recognition grand prix;
There’s no hiding place –
When we are free.
White rabbits
While the rest of the rainbow chatters
This world is full of mad hatters
With random habits
This month begins with
Red ribbon
In the shape of a kiss and embrace
To remind us, the human race
To be more human
White rabbits
While the rest of the rainbow chatters
This world is full of mad hatters
With random habits
This month begins with
Red ribbon
In the shape of a kiss and embrace
To remind us, the human race
To be more human
never smirk or waffle.
Other don’ts and do’s:
don’t say something awful;
don’t pick your nose or flick your snot
nor eruct indigestion;
(continues in link...)
never smirk or waffle.
Other don’ts and do’s:
don’t say something awful;
don’t pick your nose or flick your snot
nor eruct indigestion;
(continues in link...)
Sling sludge, besmear, hodgepodge’n’smudge it
Begrudge then hope to dodge’n’nudge it
Or just wait until they budge’n’bodge it
Sling sludge, besmear, hodgepodge’n’smudge it
Begrudge then hope to dodge’n’nudge it
Or just wait until they budge’n’bodge it
And I say datum
AI eats our data
And we all say “we hate ’em”;
Then you say “tomater”
When I say “potater”
And Grok says “your mum”
’Coz AI’s scraping your data.
#Grok
And I say datum
AI eats our data
And we all say “we hate ’em”;
Then you say “tomater”
When I say “potater”
And Grok says “your mum”
’Coz AI’s scraping your data.
#Grok
and that bloke off the box;
aristo, inmate
and unorthodox;
AI has our measures,
exact or approx;
all in, we’re the treasures
of Pandora’s pox.
#NVIDIA
and that bloke off the box;
aristo, inmate
and unorthodox;
AI has our measures,
exact or approx;
all in, we’re the treasures
of Pandora’s pox.
#NVIDIA
This little piggy got told,
“Quiet! Quiet, Piggy!”
The Big Piggy huffed and puffed,
How dare little Piggy be so bold!?
#Trump #EpsteinTrumpFiles
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This little piggy got told,
“Quiet! Quiet, Piggy!”
The Big Piggy huffed and puffed,
How dare little Piggy be so bold!?
#Trump #EpsteinTrumpFiles
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When you hear the evil monster spit and stir.
Back away! Back away!
Pretend the screams we hear cannot be true
Look away! Look away!
From your friend, the malignant connoisseur
Hide away! Hide away!
You must know the shadow of Epstein is coming for you
When you hear the evil monster spit and stir.
Back away! Back away!
Pretend the screams we hear cannot be true
Look away! Look away!
From your friend, the malignant connoisseur
Hide away! Hide away!
You must know the shadow of Epstein is coming for you
Get dismissed as fake news
By this predator looking to feed,
But we know what he means
In the twixts and the tweens:
It’s all hate and incitement and greed.
(Continues in link)
Get dismissed as fake news
By this predator looking to feed,
But we know what he means
In the twixts and the tweens:
It’s all hate and incitement and greed.
(Continues in link)
and “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…”
Can be as small as your cross in a box
Or crossing your fingers for luck
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and “oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck…”
Can be as small as your cross in a box
Or crossing your fingers for luck
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The one that smells sweaty,
We are supposed to call him “Mr”,
His dad was Phil, and his mum was Betty
The one that smells sweaty,
We are supposed to call him “Mr”,
His dad was Phil, and his mum was Betty