Late Hogmonay news that over half the current staff of the Wizened of Of Oz’s uber investment fuck up are about to be uber fucking laid off. Which could mean that over 600 poor fuckers can soon look forward to trudging the streets while wearing signs saying… “Will work for shite if it keeps me employed funding Wendy’s horse tranquilizer habit.” Or, something like that. This is so fucking sad. I truly feel sorry for these people… Meanwhile, the Dirty Digger goes off and does whatever his next rapacious folly requires… ‘Cos he’s rich… Fucking evil… And will probably live ‘till he’s 200… So, Howdya like them apples. Wendy???
'Cos it's New Year's Eve... It's Friday... And I am a fucking Prince!!!