Ah, so they pole-dance and cage-dance to pay their electricity bills (among other things)
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February 19, 2013 at 12:07am
A picture of two of the Snobby girls doing a spot of real pole-dancing in a bar has cropped up on Facebook. So they do some kind of work for their living in between going to Labour mass meetings.
Is that a Labour Party club? The men look a little rough.
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Antonella’s thighs put a couple of Parma hams to shame.
Local version of the horse meat scandal, cheaper than the Ukrainian ‘beef’ so beloved by the local perves, perhaps?
Bet the punters asked for their money back.
That’s the Caribbean Bar in Birzebbuga.
Labour’s Youth Guarantee. It comes with free childcare centres.
The pole-dancing photos must be old. The one with the tattooed leg looks much fatter now. And they both look older.
[Daphne – A girl can put on that much weight in a few months.]
I don’t want to jump to conclusions but could “snobbys” be derived from the name of the bar where they used to pole-dance? It does remind me of a certain pub on Tower Road though, of course, I could well be mistaken.
Snobby was (he passed away) their father’s or rather their mother’s husband’s nickname.
Hey little Joey. Next billboard?
‘Gather the sluts around me, I promise bigger poles.’
…or bigger tits.
Lawrence Gonzi will deliver 25,000 jobs.
Joseph Muscat will deliver 25,000 boob jobs.
Issa qed nifhem dak il-billboard fejn hemm mara ghand it-tabib u tidher qed titbissem, ghadu kif qallha li jekk ma tinqediix fl-isptar tal gvern ser jibghatha privat biex taghmel boob job.
Sad lot they all are. Not a single smile, either among them, or among their fans. They should certainly all go for change, though not one that purports to put Joseph Muscat in government but to a better, more responsible, way of life.
Works at the “Carabean Club”….where’s that?
I’m really appalled that these people are in some way related to the Snobby family of Hal Qormi that I once knew. They have no shame.
Back in the early 1950s the Snobby family lived next door to us in High Street and had 13 children (if my count is correct), the eldest of whom, Carmelo, became a lawyer at a young age, was taken under Mabel Strickland’s wing and became legal advisor to The Times until he was made a judge.
Carmelo Scicluna was one of those judges who stood up to Mintoff in court and paid for it, literally with his life, as he never overcame the trauma he was made to suffer.
An excerpt from an address by the Chief Justice in 2005 re Sir George Borg recalled those of the judicairy who stood up to be counted:
“and in more recent years, at a time of sustained and orchestrated interference and pressure by the Executive in the administration of justice, Mr Justice Anthony Rutter Giappone, Mr Justice Carmelo Scicluna and Mr Justice Joseph Herrera – to mention but those who are no longer with us.”
Full Text: http://www.google.com.mt/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=3&cad=rja&ved=0CD8QFjAC&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.judiciarymalta.gov.mt%2Ffile.aspx%3Ff%3D601&ei=whUjUfSMCaqA4gSYwYCADw&usg=AFQjCNHb18zdEqNZeetI2YJR88t3s00BSA&bvm=bv.42553238,d.bGE
[Daphne – Should Judge Herrera be there? I wouldn’t want to be in the same list.]
Why are there so many ugly people on this island?
Limited gene pool. Ironically, people here seem to make an extra effort to look even uglier.
Considering the great social services system that PN have implemented it’s not surprising to find such people who seem to have extra income to spare on their hobbies (porn star cloths and shoes and bosoms cost a lot of money).
It’s a gangsta world.
Needless to say, if you’ve got them you’ve got to flaunt them and since it is quite evident they’ve got nothing to flaunt except tits and arses (certainly no brains), you can’t blame them for flaunting them, now, can you?
Malta Taghna Lkoll?
Gisimna ta’ kullhadd.
They all love change – especially of the silicone kind.
hello dear Daphne,
I’d really like to tell you that I love reading your blogs – they are so interesting. You go straight to the point without thinking twice. Keep it up. Don’t ever stop for those people who say bad words against you. You’re great.
just lovely
They as as hot as four legs of pork stored upside-down in a dark cold-room somewhere in Siberia.
Excuse my ignorance, but I happen to be studying abroad and so am not 100% up to date with the Maltese social scene. So my question is: Who the hell are these “snobby” people?
Where does one start? Help me, ciccio.
The man in the fourth picture from the bottom is known as Brian il-Baby. A quick visit to his (open for all and sundry) photo album on Facebook gives a clear indication of his connection with the Snobbies.
So will these ladies be the nurses delivering pills from door to door for Karmenu Vella?
A couple of them must be transsexuals.
Jahasra, kif tista ma ccempilx.
Are they showcasing the latest Berger paint shades?
Coyote Ugly
I know these girls and I know it’s not the best job to have but actually only one of them pole dances and the others just go up for a photo.
They have had a very hard life growing up from losing their father at an early age and all that. Anyway I know they look bitchy in the photos but they are good hearted people with a lot of bad luck.
[Daphne – Does good-hearted involve taking a chicken stuffed with heroin to your cousin in prison, who’s shot a few people dead? Oh, that was their mother.]
There is a Japanese advertising company called PR that is offering cash for adverts to be printed on girls thighs and paraded for a fixed number of hours a day … looks like these hotbloods have something going for them …