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Published on May 28th, 2018 | by Boris
Ciao George, We live in the interesting times, yes? Ha ha! And by we, I mean you. And because we come now to the Mugello track, everything has become even more interesting for you. I saw... Read More →
Published on May 21st, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, How good was that! Fucken smashed ya! Come up on you like a bull full piss and hormones and smashed ya all the way to fuck and back again. Townsville near shit itself, I... Read More →
Published on May 20th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, What is wrong with these stupid Frenchians? Why are they all running around with their culottes around their ankles and their macrons in their hands? You would think they have something to celebrate. But... Read More →
Published on May 10th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, I cannot squat here anymore. My pelvis has turned into bone-paste and all the veins in my legs have collapsed like the Venezuelan economy. The crew and I have been kneeling here so long... Read More →
Published on May 7th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, I am drinking a glass that has been filled with the stale piss of Andalusian rats, the pus squeezed from a cankerous sore, and despair. Mainly despair. So much despair… It is you who... Read More →
Published on May 2nd, 2018 | by Boris
Dear George, Mate, you need to calm the fuck down and stop being a dead-set five-arseholed prick. Them sad Spango cunts you pay money to hang around your bean-bag-filled bus keep texting me. “Apologise to George,... Read More →
Published on April 24th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, OK, now I am ready to race after that stupid and dangerous practice on Sunday. How many of those putas cheated! The filthy animals. They have no honour! Their mothers make the gargling mouth-sex... Read More →
Published on April 18th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi, How is the building of the Super Mamba la Magnífica Sala de Victoria de Firma de Libros pavillion going? You don’t expect me to sign copies of my new book out the back in... Read More →
Published on April 16th, 2018 | by Boris
Liebe George, So this is Auf Wiedersehen. But since it is unlikely I shall ever sehen you again, it’s better I give you that old Prussian farewell, ‘Scheiße essen und sterben’. I don’t want you to... Read More →
Published on April 12th, 2018 | by Boris
Dear Gigi-san, Please accept our humble greetings and know we bow to you in the spirit of Bushido like the samurai of old. We are honoured that George-san has contacted us at Suzuki. But we are... Read More →