Hate

Who shall I hate today?
There are so many choices. One is a bloke on Twitter named Steve Clark, but I'm not going to give him any oxygen by talking about him on here. Suffice to say, he's a twat.
There's David Cameron, of course. Every day brings a new reason to hate that man. But I'm moving towards overkill on that subject so I'll give him a break today. Suffice to say, he's a twat as well.
I know - paedophiles.
As a victim of a paedophile myself, I hold a special chamber of hatred in my stomach just for them.
Even doctors are getting involved in kiddy-fiddling these days. That Myles Bradbury bloke - he was found with over 170,000 spy pen images in his possession.
He's a fucking doctor. He's in a position of ultimate trust; looked upon to help our children when they're ill. But it turns out he's a nonce; and our children are not even safe with him.
The punishment for a crime like his should be slow, and it should be brutal. First, full removal of all genitalia using an old butter knife with a rusty blade. To avoid too much blood-loss, a hot steam iron should be applied to cauterize the area. Finally, he should be dumped in a hole, seven feet deep, and four feet around. On top, there should be a sturdy door with just enough air-holes to keep him alive. He should not be given food or water. But once a day, a bucket full of human shit or piss should be dumped on him. Finally, when he eventually dies, simply fill the hole in and replace the door with a dance floor so everyone can dance on his grave.
Now, all of that might sound extreme and graphic; even disturbing. But go and have a man's penis shoved forcibly into your anus and then see how you feel afterwards.
Paedophilia is not an illness; it is an aberration.