(Two football supporters sit in a pub discussing the fate of John Terry, football captain, and his extra-marital affair.)
Melvyn: Bloody disgrace. As long as he does what he needs to on the pitch, I couldn't give a toss. What he does with his private life's his business.
Mart: Yeah. His business... Although then, you could say, its your business now.
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I fail to find this humorous. Laughing at any simplification of literature is simply a sly way of ridiculing the working classes
ReplyDeleteWorking class don't read literature
ReplyDeleteThis version is unbelievably vulgar and cynical
ReplyDeleteI don't find this funny. This is a person's life you're talking about
ReplyDeleteI find it funny
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