Well can you blame him? Bloody paparazzi ruined Rupe’s honeymoon with Jerry Hall, who looks well pissed off in this snap.

The cup that cheers.

Ah, I have heard that with such types there can often be a delay in the grapes of wrath trampling department due to the heavy workload.

So true.
But there is a certain pleasure to be gained when the unjust get their just desserts (sic).
A karma pavlova, so to speak.

I believe so. And doesn’t the big sleep get them all in the end?

Fake snooze!

I’ve said it once and I’ll say it again … your man was a terrible one for the lights.

And not forgetting . . .

“Let us rise!”
Jim Larkin, Irish trade unionist (1874-1947)

Agreed. Reminds me of a useful definition of ‘slop’ by early 20th century English writer Dolf Wyllarde:

‘She lived by rough fiction (technically called "slop") and free-lance journalism, and wrote books with an anxious effort.’

Dolf Wyllarde, The Pathway of the Pioneer (1909).

Plus ça change!