Thomas Crapper.
What a wonderful and useful thing he invented, unimaginable what our lives would look like without it. And what kind of appreciation does he get? He gets shite named after him.I mean the Edisons or the Bells are probably immensely proud of their ancestors. But, let's face it, the Crappers are pooped. (I only say pooped because some excrement of a superviser cencored my little innocent f*****d. Das prangere ich an! But we all know what they really are!)
Zurueck ins Funkhaus und gute Nacht.
1 comment:
Aaaaalso es ist schon unterwegs. Aber anscheinend verweilt es noch in Berlin.
Ich werde mich sofort darum kuemmern....
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