You’d think these Laburisti have never been anywhere, done anything, caught a flight or stayed in a hotel
From their behaviour, attitude and what they say, you’d think that the main purpose of getting into government is to inveigle themselves on anything that involves an aeroplane or a hotel, and that they see work trips, delegations and the like as holidays and ‘safar’.
They are so ta’ wara l-muntanji that I just want to throw myself down and weep. Every time they leave the island they have to make sure we know about it on Facebook or similar.
Here’s this other idiot, Marc Sant – the former prime minister’s nephew and a big fan of MILFs – uploading a picture of his breakfast at a very indifferent hotel in Brussels.
I knew it to be a very unexceptional hotel even before I read the name on the key: from the jam and butter packets, the quality of the plate, the nature of table-mat and the design of the key-tag.
These effing backwoods bunnies wouldn’t know how to read the clues if I wrote them a guide book out of the charity and kindness of my heart.
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That would have been OK 40 years ago, when people travelled and mixed little…
Wow, Marc Sant has finally tasted ‘pain au chocolat’ and ‘croissant’.
Il-vera qatt ma ra xejn miskin.
Status update: I just breathed and blinked twice
Oh to be so thrilled with mass-produced pastries and a bit of cheap jam and marge!
Looks like a one-Star Socialist Breakfast to me.
He should have asked for a “biccä TUmpana”” or “Gbejna tal-BZAR’
Funny, the persons who complain most,are the ones who are used to a “Bela Kafe”for breakfast..
Tümpøna
Ghax issa we’re in.
Il-veru qatt ma raw xejn dawn in-nies.
This Sant hasn’t discovered Instagram and hashtags as yet.
Daphne, you got it all wrong. It’s not about the breakfast. It’s a covert way to invite Belgian MILFs to room 504 at the Hotel Le Dome.
Surely, given the subject of the photo, crumpet?
Marc Sant probably thinks Michelin stars are a tyre rating.
Ahhhh tini erbgha cwasant hija b naqa jam hija ghax qeghdin holiday. Vera lhaqna zepp.
If this poor guy had been having desayuno at the Ritz in Madrid or breakfast at Claridges in London (50 pounds sterling for a basic plus 28 pounds for canapés) or even prima colazione at the Cavalieri Hilton he would have produced a ninety minute full feature film.