A flying jackass without a respirator
Bluetoothers butt up with more stinkness in de Waterfalls paper last Tuesday. This ain’t surprising since some people does read de paper with respirator given de “stench”. But the effort expended by the paper to confirm its continuously obviously known affinity to splurge in miasmic matter, is mind-boggling to say the least. Eh? It means that de paper confirm it likeness fuh s**t.
De paper had two stories in de same edition ‘bout a sewage pipe that bruk in de City. Now, once in “bluemoon” de sewage does overflow or a pipe damage. All over de world this does happen. De system here build donkey decades ago. Far more people now living in de city putting more pressure pun de old system. To mek matter worse, de Mayor, Uncle Freddie and de “gang o’ five” does live and wuk in de City. So is miasmic pun miasmic.
Yuh get de stench? Ah mean de drift. So is no big news that de pipe bruk. As a matter of fact, no other paper ain’t carry de story. But given de miasmic attraction between de waterfalls paper and matter that does flow in de sewage, dem couldn’t avoid having a public “encounter”. De “encounter” was so nice, dem carrying it twice! Even pictures! De same day dem also carry a story ‘bout a jackass flying in de sky.
Anything that can breathe and ain’t gat wings and try to fly, is a jackass. No wonder a donkey was in de sky. Again, it’s an understatement to articulate that the paper has an engrained characteristic for publishing matter emanating from the orifice in proximity to the gluteus maximus. Eh? Again, It means that de paper re-confirm it likeness fuh s**t. Miasmic matter don’t affect miasmic matter. That is why dem boys at de Waterfalls paper don’t wear respirators. Hmmm!