Any old Pics - replicating google images, one post at a time (Part 1)

Holy fuck is that Gove?

Just before he joined The Housemartins

Most certainly is. Even a massiver cunt than previously thought :rage:

Duplicitous twat wouldn’t think twice about sending the Army in against a picket line these days.

Words cannot express the distaste I have for that slimy little spunkbubble, but I’ll try.

Imagine, if you will, the schlock horror film The Human Caterpillar. Now imagine the entire human race so conjoined, and you are at the end of the caterpillar. The thought of what you would have to consume in that situation goes a little way towards describing the distaste that excuse for a human being engenders in me.

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And is that Noel Edmonds in the middle, back row?

I won’t claim that Brad is a friend, but I’ve hung out at his house and stolen his booze.

I liked both the story and the photos.

He won Best of Show at the APA awards for the shoot.

(hope the link works)

Mr. MWS craves Dadaesque interference with Baroness Elsa von Freytag-Loringhoven.

A sample of her work…

No spinsterlollypop for me!
Yes! We have no bananas
I got lusting palate
I always eat them…
There’s the vibrator
Coy flappertoy! …
A dozen cocktails, please!

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:thinking:

John ‘Mad Jack’ Churchill:

Having gone through World War II armed with a bow and
Scottish broadsword. He is famous for having said “In my opinion, sir,
any officer who goes into action without his sword is improperly
dressed.” Despite his somewhat eccentric ideas about battledress,
Churchill was a great success in the war, leading guerrilla style raids
on the Germans. On the island of Brac when his team was killed and he
ran out of ammo, Churchill stood his ground while playing lamentations
on his bagpipes, which he also took into battle. Churchill survived the
war after escaping from a German camp.

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Met police,1960s.

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Young punks,Dublin,1979

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Shane macgowan and sheep at Buck palace

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Legend. Not sure what the date is for that picture, but it looks about the time when I met him - he was working in a record shop under the arches at London Bridge station. The shop was owned/run by the Pogues then manager - he said it was the only way he could keep any eye on him otherwise he’d go on the lash for a few days and no one would know where he was.

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Vintage S&M of trailblazing pornographer Jacques Biederer:


Norval Marley (Bob’s Dad)

OD’d on pomp - The king of unintentional comedy

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