(2001)
By Stanley Collymore It’s not the easiest thing in the world being a saint you know. And to tell you the truth, I’ve always found it
By Stanley Collymore Found happiness with a convicted burglar? Nice one Daily Mail! So are all the other fathers of the bastard sprogs, of serial unmarrie…
By Stanley Collymore None of this really bothers the surfeit of Karen trollops, slappers and tarts nor their sick cuckolded men folk
By Stanley Collymore I thoroughly respect Meghan and Harry and distinctively admire them for what they’ve very courageously done so far, and trul…
By Stanley Collymore It’s not Britain’s war but the Nazi element of Ukraine nonetheless evidently squanders our money that the UK’s
By Stanley Collymore So President Maduro of Venezuela purportedly wants to essentially move Christmas day crucially from December the 25th to October…
By Stanley Collymore William obviously, desperately wants praise and sympathy and discernibly too very obviously for people to evidently…
By Stanley Collymore Kate now openly, shamelessly and obsessively doing the Meghan Markle thing of hugging people willy-nilly, exc…
By Stanley Collymore Don’t tell me; you’ve fallen in lo… this time it’s for real! How many… I previously heard from you that s… and unconvincing spiel? And when
By Stanley Collymore Jesus Christ as a person existed and his biological mother who was simply, both underage and pregnant was ostensibly engage…
By Stanley Collymore It’s not vital that you wear your… your sleeve in order to perceive t… a child of God or a good and pract… Christian. Nor is it a necessity…
By Stanley Collymore Thoughts of you are the unvarying… that keeps me going when you’re aw… me. The lighthouse in my mind, who… comforting and familiar presence g…
By Stanley Collymore So you think you can make me fall… love with you! Fat chance of that ever happening I can tell you; so don’t waste your time
By Stanley Collymore I could tell you were a man of cul… And good breeding - the Perfect Gentleman - from the way you Slipped your condom on
By Stanley Collymore It’s nice to hear you say You love me, but my Heart, by the way, Had already got