Yes, Bendedict, I was moved to put pen to paper to today and laugh at you, sad old, baggy old, drag act that you are! Hell, I nearly wet myself when I read about your latest public dribblings. Giving nothing to your audience, ignoring the legacy of RuPaul, we have not even a touch of cheer, nor a demo of gyration and spontaneous lip-synching: you have the temerity to attack equality provision and law in the UK. Two words, and the second one is "off".
Nothing, Benedict is what you are. An pissy little anachronism. The world is moving on with bright, proud, creative people who are busy making a heaven on earth, and believe wholeheartedly in having a life before death. Who cares about what you say, oh man in a skirt.
You need to look in the mirror, you cross-dressing ass. I dare thee to travel to Ireland to deal with the nuclear fallout from your colleagues. You'll visit these easier, more equitable shores, first though, won't you? Keep away from Britain, and look towards the beam in thine own eye: your pervert priests and people-hating fuck-ups that join the 'ministry' where they can practice their misanthropy all over the planet. Go to Texas, that's where you belong . . . you might find some cute little accessories.
God is dead. Equality is here to stay. You are yesterday's news already. Let's have some women amongst you. Some married couples, some lesbians. Some gays, if you can find any interested.
Update 24 March 2010:
"Is there an end in sight to this mess":
Update 12 March 2010:
"This just gets better and better":
Update 04 March 2010:
A timely gay sex "scandal" hits the Vatican:
How many other affairs and secrets that we never get to hear about? People of all persuasions are sick of the hypocrisy. There will be much more rooting out and forced disclosures, I am sure, in the years to come . . .
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