As we clearly haven’t got anything better to do today – or rather we do but we don’t want to do it – we thought we would drop the Infidel-boys a line and ask for an interview to explain their scab antics on Saturday. With the usual gratifying results. Here we go then …
So diddyman, how about an interview?
Malatesta, how about fuckoff?
okay, you sound an amenable chap, perhaps you can help? why did you attack an anti-cuts demo?
(… Infidels maintain radio silence … )
Mal: oh, you don’t seem to be able to string a coherent sentence together so we’ll answer the questions for you. Why did you attack an anti-cuts demo?
NWI: errr…. is it because we are clueless fuckbugles Uncle Mal?
Mal: yes that’s right, well done. You attacked a demo protesting against drastic cuts in the standard of working class lives which therefore makes it look like you support the cuts.
NWI: oh did we, I was that drunk I can’t remember.
Mal: so why are you a scab? why do the bosses work for them?
NWI: errrrr …. well it’s the only work we can get as we have such appalling criminal records and can’t remain sober after elevenses!
Mal: okay,well it looks like your morning bottle of white supremacist cider is getting warm so we will let you go.
NWI: okay, thank you. I love your blog Mal its muach better thean Diddy’s as you can speall.
Mal: I love you too x
After an hour, the NWI Brain Trust finally came up with this:
‘That reads like a 10 year olds written it. I suggest you employ an editor.’
Poor do and I would rather get legal advice from the Infidels than Grammatical advice.