your lack or cohesion bores me.
Bugger off, you Snivelling Little Rat-Faced Git!
That's about the type blinkard, Philistine pig-ignorance I've come to expect from you non-creative garbage. You sit there on your loathsome, spotty behinds, squeezing blackheads, and not caring a tinkers cuss for the struggling voter.
You excrement!
You whining hypocritical toadies with your Tony Jacklin golf clubs and your bleeding secret masonic handshakes.
So which is it?
My "lack"? Or my "cohesion"?
Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time!
Now that’s funny.