What big teeth you have…………….
27-06-10
Once upon a time a little very poor shepherd girl of no means, even less brain cells and a passion for self promotion, called “wolf.”
There was in fact no wolf, at all!
“But I live in the “Kingdom of Plaskitt in the Borough of Leamington Spa – I own a hovel there, you know”, she claims. “Thus you know the truth according to the King”, she asserts.
“But madam,” the civil servant claims – “truly there is no wolf in these parts, you are surely mistaken I submit.”
“Mistaken” (“MISTAKEN” echoes King Plaskitt) says the little shepherd girl – “I see a wolf indeed I do, indeed several who are about to devour me and eat me all up.”
“And do these beasts of devouring flesh have names”, asks the Civil Servant? “Oh yes” interjects Mr Plaskitt, King of Warwick and Leamington (as was). “They are Henderson, Williams and numerous others such as the NCSC/CSCI, Happen Fostercare and a whole host of others who generally have it in for my subject.”
“Really?” replies the bemused civil servant. “It is that bad?”
“Oh yes” says the little shepherd girl – these wolves are fearsome and intend to do me harm.”
“But why little Shepherd Girl would that be?”
Little Shepherd Girl – “don’t ask fucking technical questions – besides King Plaskitt tells you what to do.”
Civil Servant – “but King Plaskitt and Little Shepherd Girl, I see no wolves, although I shall smite any who remotely look like a wolf, any who indeed might have the name Henderson or Williams, just in case. Because the King and the ugly princess order it – I will send out the forces of the GSCC, Ofsted and any other stupid fucking idiots willing to listen i.e. jobsworths”
Little Shepherd Girl – “I am not ugly!”
Civil Servant – “Correct, I was wrong, you are both ugly and fucking evil bastards!”
“But what about the wolves” exclaims the little shepherd girl?
Civil Servant – “Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the ugliest of us all?”
Civil Servant – “take a look you ugly bastard – see a wolf?”
Little Girl – “yes but what about the wolf?”
King Plaskitt – yes but what about the wolf?”
Civil Servant – “let us begin at the beginning……..”
Civil Servant – “the little girl got eaten by the wolf because s/he (the wolf) got very fed up being demonised for otherwise behaving themselves very professionally; little girl gets churned through the gut of wolf and deposited as “crap” on an indistinct pavement in Leamington (sorry, Royal) Spa.”
Shit – end of story, well not quite.
Any association between this fairy (or horror) story associated with Mrs C of Leamington Spa and others is entirely at your behest – who the fuck could make up this story?
What big teeth you have…………….
Wilt