THEY tell me that these British moral birds
all the great jixery up in the
fixery
are “
perfectly sincere “
and “ perfectly honest.”
If it is perfectly sincere to deny your own
make-up
and
perfectly honest to pretend to be unbegotten
may I ask you then, where
insincerity and dishonesty begin.
The jixery perhaps never picked a man’s
pocket
but my god,
they sneak-thiefed his very genitals away from him:
going a bit further than his
pocket, what?
And the poor man never knew he was jixed,
fixed, jixed,
fixed!
He feels for
his purse, and finds it there, and says
Oh my jixer, my
fixer
oh he’s an
honest man! anyhow!
Is British hypocrisy a form of softening of the
brain?
Or what is it
that my nation is suffering from?