Thanks for your comment, it did make me laugh, which was extremely painful in my state, no matter what organ I tried to express my exhilaration with, but nonetheless very welcome on my road to recovery…

Regarding the libdems, you are right in assuming they do not stir much anything in me. least of all a political conscience.

I particularly like your neologisms, might be increasingly placing “Going Downing” in future conversations (”Doing a Number Ten” sounds a bit too close to some extremely strange excretion function, which is not entirely off topic, but just a bit too obvious for use).

Good luck and may the glow of a thousand atomic mushrooms illuminate your sunsets…

While we ourselves offer prayerful thanks to the Great Torypublican Creators for extinguishing your meatsack race, I/we understand that self-interest may not have led you to find common political cause with them.

Similarly, those few documents which have survived the New Dawning inform us of the prodigious fellatory feats required to stay the course of the Third Way. Indeed, the more salacious hipsters among our/my people chitter of “Doing a Number Ten” or “Going Downing” where I/we believe yours would have more tersely said “Bukkake.”

Of the BNP there need be no further discussion. And yet I/we find it curious that you penned no screed against the LibDems, for surely they are an unmentioned option. Insufficient to stir you from apathy? Beneath your contempt? Not that it would have stayed the doomy fate of your people, but how could you have known at the time?

Ah, but these are thoughts cast upon the ash heap of time, directed at a race whose many secrets are entombed with them, deep in the nourishing, irradiated soil. I/we thank you for your message’s congratulatory tidings, and hope that you had some happy use of the penis-upgrade.