"The curse of nationalism has always been the Intellectual Snob, the cowards, the malcontents and the purists.
The intellectual snob is incapable of any action - for them nationalism is simply an academic intellectual exercise.
The intellectual snob nationalist is usually the ultimate keyboard warrior - busy penning missives attacking those not ' up to their intellectual level' yet doing so from behind a pseudonym and an avatar on some remote corner of cyberspace."
They filmed The League of Gentlemen series there, an almost unlimited amount of extras for them to use in that town, just act naturally they told them.
My garden is all overgrown and the weeds are creeping up on my home, Grass has grown over two foot high and the trees are blocking out the sky. French windows won't open any more from the moss that's grown outside the door, Hundred birds are nesting in the trees, looks like a wild-life sanctuary.
But I'm not going to cut a single blade of grass, my garden will look just like the distant past, Before the days of agricultural land, before the time when pebbles turned to sand. When I leave this house I'm going to stay, I'm forsaking my comforts to live another way, Get my clothes from heaps, my food from bins, my water from ponds and have tramps for all my friends.
Yes, a "baby carriage" in North American English, "pram" in British English, shortened from the word perambulator...or as some Scousers call it, "a good little earner."
Oh and before you ask, a Scouser is someone from Liverpool.
RE: why some women like to kiss on a "ceilling" ?!!!!!
Who knows???...Anyway, time to post a song...