Monday, 26 March 2007


Sunday, 25 March 2007


The clocks go forward but "WHERE'S AJAX STRAW?" The Newt Labour "CLOWN" is still bogged down. Its a real shame there are still no Stockwell Public Toilets because under very strict supervision AJAX might just qualify as a part time trainee attendant. He might. After all no iffs no buts he's already a right-on toilet attendant for Newt Labour.

In his lawyer-like gravitas tones he greets Clocks Go Forward Day with ponderous warnings to Iran to be fearful of world reaction to its arrest of a small number of British Naval personnel. This from one of a bunch of out and out British War Criminals who worldwide are absolutely abhored for their activities which have already cost and which day in and day out continue to cost countless innocent lives. Its very similar to Cherie Blair (see earlier post) playing absolutely dumb about her own hubby's lying activities while lecturing us about the wrong doings of petty criminals and others. What a duet - Ajax and Cherie - hiding beneath their Newt Labour political veils. Not a pretty sight.

On second thoughts although Stockwell badly needs public toilets and attendants - Newt Labour clowns like AJAX STRAW wouldn't be up to it.

Thursday, 22 March 2007


Ah back in the news yet again - rubbish publication "LAMBETH Life".

Friday, 16 March 2007

blog of note to Mrs Gareth Peirce, ex George Davis Campaigner, BIG H MacKenney Lawyer, currently still right in the thick of it Civil Rights Lawyer.

Hello Gareth I hope you are well – I know you are slogging your guts out trying to make a positive difference even in absolutely grot times like these. A few bits and bobs are enclosed. I’m still living in Stockwell @ .... SW4 6SA – hence my hassling about the continued closure/absence of local loo’s. The “boiled in oil with scabs” earlier blog post is kinda throwing back at the system lots of the current psy-war bullshit and strategic propaganda rhetoric. I always thought that cop “verbals” often started in the media long before any arrests ever got made – as you well know. And there still aint any tape-recorder "checks and balances" operating thereabouts and aren’t likely to be. Mind you its funny to see the establishment squirming and moaning over the media < > cops stand-off re Cash for Peerages. "BIG H" MacKenney (declared innocent a year or two back after 23 years in stir) must be strangling himself to death with laughter (“at local bus stops with his bare hands”). That is when he aint bent on strangling woman lawyers like yourself in the Renfrew Road cells!!! (Vintage police media verbals eh!!). I thought that CAMPACC December "RECLAIMING OUR RIGHTS" conference very worthwhile.



BBC Radio 4. March 13. Thirteen! Superstition get Ye behind me. Thirty minutes of Her Honour part time Judge Cherie Babe playing a squeaky discordant violin down the air-waves. Wasn’t entirely grot and certainly not specially original but in the end the “off switch” screamed out for stimulation and it got it. Relief. “Save us O Heavenly Father”.

Judge Cherie Babe giving her three pennies worth for Lent about wrong doers and the plight of those they victimise.
Weedling on and on about those who have harmed and injured others not showing enough repentance and reparation. She has seen it all nod nod wig wig. Ye Gods this is the bedside partner of he whom she failed miserably to mention who has arrogantly shown the absolute opposite of remorse and contrition for the hundreds of thousands of Iraki’s he has caused death and/or injury to. “O Save us O Lord from this we Beseech Thee”.
The Lent Down-the-Pan Sermonising Toilet Award goes to Judge Cherie Babe. Even poor Zacharias got dragged into it – should have stayed hidden up his Tree in the Green Zone.

We need real accessible toilets - Judge Cherie Babe despite her chamber pot of qualifications and "connections" will not do. Over to you cop-out LLOGOSBO Lambeth Council.

Thursday, 15 March 2007

LEANT - but NOT over backwards - Oh and my hubby is totally innocent OK

Cherie babe and Zacharias "caught short".

Saturday, 10 March 2007


Plenty "in the air tonight" alright, but 'fraid not - not Phil Collins - wish it was but more likely it'd be Clare Short "caught short" (check out previous posts). Anyway hi very glad you could come. Ah Stockwell!! Got your wellies? Ah yes, you'll need 'em, lucky old you. Nearly closing time, so we'll just take a short stroll. Along the Clapham Road, from Surridge Court to Stockwell Tube Station. The launderette is duly barred and bolted. All quiet. "Better Bookies" is illuminated and snug too - even "DUNKERS ALLEY" (immediately adjacent - see earlier posts) has no momentary fly-by-night urinators. (Place your bets eh?).

And... here ... we .... are..... at the first of the 3 public bench seats facing out across Stockwell Partnerships "studded euro-starred" wide pavements to the bus stop. A few empty beer cans dumped ... ah unmissable a rivulet of fresh urine. It's gleaming and glistening in the bright lamplight and has almost (but not quite) made it from the wall behind the bench seat down to the kerbside. Step carefully.

Ah ha!! the next bench seats loom large as do a few more discarded beer cans. One furtive cove is hiding away a can of beer off his person between gluggs. And hey presto at least two more glistening rivers of piss. They have managed to make their whole unwholesome journey to the kerbside hard by the next bus stop. Those who had need of a public loo have been sorely disappointed, even much used Dunkers Alley hasn't had its customary urine treatments on this merry "piss-happy" night. Friday night is piss on the pavements night along here. Really tugs at the old heart strings.

We'll return whence we began but via another route - via Binfield and Studley Roads. Ah here we are at the small British Transport Police doorway at the rear of Stockwell Station - bang opposite Dr Sally Whittet's surgery. Ah what's this? As usual - yet more rivers of piss - and right next to the BTP door too - sometimes they piss all up the door. .

Welcome to Stockwell and welcome to the Studley Estate, where spring is prematurely on the urine impregnated air. No great shakes - 'cos thanks to "anti-social LAMBETH COUNCIL" (see kilroys earlier LLOGOSBO's post) in these parts the whole year is urine impregnated. No wonder cop-out "junk mail" propaganda broadsheet sheet "LAMBETH Life" has so studiously avoided ever writing about it.

Monday, 5 March 2007

"LAMBETH low LIFE" propagandists con trick

why's and wherefore's will follow with next posting