Bobby47
Feb 20, 2018
The BBC defends Amol Rajan, a senior employee, who was abusive, and may have defamed Paul Cardin
I’d urge Amol, who will most certainly have read this piece by Paul, to revisit his decision to tweet a transmission calling Paul ‘Scum’, and send an apology. It’s not a difficult decision to make and one which if he could bring himself to see sense, would convince me that Amol regrets his cruel insult and is a better man than he appears to be on social media.
Whilst I’m not convinced that my friend Paul could pursue a line of defamation of character against Amol, I most definitely believe that such an aggressive transmission of calling someone ‘Scum’ and associating Paul with this unpleasant descriptive term places Amol in an area where it could reasonably be argued that he Amol transmitted a nuisance and threatening electronic communication which is a criminal offence.
The fact that Paul has written this piece, which clearly displays a personal hurt, is an added ingredient of the personal impact Amol’s insult has had on both Paul and probably his close family and friends. Speaking as his friend, I can say that I’m hurt to see my friend bruised by this descriptive word ‘Scum’ which, again, in relation to malicious communication legislation adds weight to Paul’s hurt and demonstrates a possible prima fascia case of a criminal offence.
Yep! All things considered, I’d respectfully suggest to Amol that he should consider his actions, his position in the public domain and offer up Paul a simple and heartfelt apology for causing family distress.
Bobby 47
Jan 17, 2018
“Most Improved” Wirral LABOUR Council are spreading a pack of lies across the careers market, in their search for a new Legal Director
See, it’s not just the author of the bollocks that needs to be challenged and beaten badly to stop this endless conveyor belt loaded with undiluted bollocks. It’s all the bloody others who should be held to account and take responsibility in the role they played in its transmission.
You’ve the author, the twat who actually sat down, dreamt up the bullocks who, when satisfied they’d produced an idea that’d be suitable for publication, they would have dragged others into the chain of ‘this is bollocks. I fully appreciate that Council Security would make it nigh on impossible for me to get to the author, enter their office, slam the door shut, scream ‘you bastard’ and beat them for several minutes with a four pound lump hammer. But the audio typist! Surely she’s not so well protected from those like me who are prepared to smash a skull in because my fragile mind couldn’t take anymore bollocks. What I’m saying is this woman knew what she was doing. She knew it was bollocks. When she wrapped those headphones around her delightfully framed perfumed slender feminine neck and listened in to what she was required to type she must have thought, ‘my God. What a pile of rancid pigswill and bollocks’. Why did the woman do this? Following orders my arse! She’s as guilty as the author!
Bobby 47
Jan 17, 2018
“Most Improved” Wirral LABOUR Council are spreading a pack of lies across the careers market, in their search for a new Legal Director
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Brilliant piece of written work Paul. I see with extreme disinterest that the ‘journey’ is still cropping up from time to time. Once, through my young eyes, screwed tight beneath my balaclava whilst I sat in my Dads sidecar as we rode through the tunnel to visit New Brighton, we often called that a journey, a trip, a day out or a chance to see windows with curtains.
Now, because of the bollocks and the infection of that bollocks that’s infested itself on or upon anything associated with the bloody Council, it has an entirely different meaning. To them, the ‘journey’ is from one non existent position to another non existent position packed full of words that have no real meaning but successfully load each boring pointless written paragraph with bollocks that no fool reads or can be bloody bothered to read because if you do bother to read it you just know that at its dreadful and deadly concluding end once it reaches it’s blessed full stop, you’ll feel compelled to howl at the heavens, ‘what a load of pointless bollocks’.
Return to Bomb Alley 1982 – The Falklands Deception, by Paul Cardin
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