A scoffer with no hygiene.

It applies to his general way of doing things.

Like the fat President with disgusting feet.

Reminds me a bit of Chaucer’s ‘foul at both ends’ in The Pardoner’s Tale:

“Meat for the belly and belly for the meat:
And both shall God destroy,” as Paul does say.
Alas! A foul thing is it, by my fay,
To speak this word, and fouler is the deed,
When man so guzzles of the white and red
That of his own throat makes he his privy,
Because of this cursed superfluity.
The apostle, weeping, says most piteously:
“For many walk, of whom I’ve told you, aye,
Weeping I tell you once again they’re dross,
For they are foes of Christ and of the Cross,
Whose end is death, whose belly is their god.”
O gut! O belly! O you stinking cod,
Filled full of dung, with all corruption found!
At either end of you foul is the sound.

Do you think I want these details for their gossip value? I want to know if it was two of the vast staff at MCST, and what function they were fulfilling. I like to know how my tax money is being spent.

Oh he tries to hide his lower teeth when he speaks (the crowded bit). Haven’t you noticed.

Didn’t you say you were concentrating on serious stuff and had no time for trivialities?

Details please. Their age, bust:waist:hip ratio and a description of their dress please. This gets interesting.

Disgusting! Daphne please spare from such sights.

“The prime minister has uncovered a plaque in the presence of the wife of the prime minister.”

Didn’t know it came in beige.