If the johnson is got rid of for dissing the beloved John Lewis, I will consider it just and fair. It’ll be like Al Capone being brought down not by his murderous, and other violent criminal proclivities, but by his tax avoiding shenanigans. I am mindful that all candidates for BJ’s current position are likewise shite, however, I feel that they should def get a decorating allowance immediately they take on the job. If the johnson’s baby mother’s taste in interior decor reflects that of her choice of baby fathers, it would be cruel to make even another Tory suffer it.
Meow
In other news one of my work places was the victim of a cyber attack a week or so back. It was so far reaching that it even made the national news. It wasn’t me, honestly, it wasn’t. Really. The resulting disruption continues. Instructions were sent out to staff to change our passwords for the multiple, essential, work related sites within the organisation. The recommendation is that we now have a pass phrase. A pass phrase of between 12 and 246 characters. Two hundred and forty six characters that are easy to remember.
I wonder how many of the new passwords will be profane, or should I say, how many other of the new pass phrases will be profane. I have discovered that the algorithm that determines the strength of the password or phrase is not easily offended, Ilov3mymum, or, fuckyoumoth3rfuck3rs, are all the same to Mr Al Gorithm, except that fuckyoumoth3rfuck3rs, is stronger. Very strong actually.
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