I watched The Madness of George III yesterday at the Nottingham Playhouse. It was a fantastic, with great performances from Mark Gatiss and Adrian Scarborough, the rest of the cast was equally exceptional. It was laugh out loud in place while deeply upsetting and moving in others. It is being transmitted live in some UK cinemas on 20th November. If you get the chance to watch it then I would recommend it.
Fasha’s subterfuge is discovered and King Salidar lies fatally wounded. Prism, with the poison of the Vhor in his bloodstream, inches closer to death. The nanites he released could only delay the inevitable. The released demon wreaked havoc, with destruction following in its wake. In the penultimate chapter, we ponder, ‘what good was survival if there wasn’t a world worth living in?’
Having got the information from their German hosts, Jonnie and Albert return home. Albert reminisces about his time at school and how over the Christmas he was there, he and Trevor got together to give Namu his desired present. A double entry fuck. This Christmas he spends the days with Jonnie in his log cabin and is inside Jonnie as the calendar turns to Nineteen Fourteen.
Tom is a 22-year-old retail worker. When asked what part of his body he had learned to live with, he said his acne scars. He said he had quite a bit of time off school because of his acne and shows us the ones on his chest. It looks like he shaves his chest too. He looks quite the hunk and loved it when he did the squats. Such a great arse, and a great dick. He actually seemed quite sweet when on the date.
Liam is a 20-year-old landscaper from West Molesey. Rejected becuase he mumbled slightly when he spoke. When asked what part of his body he had learned to live with, he said his nose, as it is quite large (not the only thing) and his schoolmates used to call it Mount Everest. I could think if a better nickname for him. He may look a bit goofy, but what a cock! As you can probably tell from the number of screencaps I’ve made, I just love his cock.
Today is the 100th year since the armistice of the First World War. It was the war to end all wars: but failed! I personally do not think I could fight in any war. However, I accept that those that have fought have granted me that freedom. That is why I will be wearing a red poppy today and attending one of the many thousand remembrance events today. I respect our armed forces and what they do, it is our civilian politicians that ask them to go to war and it is those same civilians that do not help those who have fought, at their bidding, once they have left the armed forces.
Today, we should pay our respects to those who have fought and died on our behalf, and respect those who have fought and lived. Many ex-service personnel are still suffering, and we should support them and help them in any way we can.