@KemiBadenoch, I noticed that a river of saliva was dripping out of the corner of your mouth when you were giving your ‘Essex girl’ interview to a British TV station.
I am told that this is habitual with you and that it is indeed the seventh time that this has happened to you during the course of an interview.
This is troubling. It portrays you as a dirty, uncouth, unhinged and unhygienic party girl and wild ‘swinger’ who has plunged her mouth and tongue deep into the inner recesses of the human bodies of others where mouths and tongues were never designed to be placed.
I took the liberty of discussing the matter with a friend who is in the medical field.
I was reliably informed that your condition is known as ‘angular cheilitis’.
This is a condition that makes those that are afflicted with it drool, froth and foam with fresh saliva at the corner of their mouths unconsciously and uncontrollably during the course of their conversations as a consequence of the deep, festering, puss-filled, foul smelling sores that have developed on the inside of their lips and gums due to the continous and, more often than not, degenerate, perverse, depraved, deviant and unorthodox ‘oral’ activities that the patient has insisted on indulging in.
Outside of that I suspect that you may also be suffering from a touch of mouth herpes which makes it even worse.
I can only imagine how much physical pain you are in as a consequence of the sores and how badly your breath stinks. This saddens me.
Permit me to offer a little unsolicited advice: get help before this terrible condition spreads to the two other orifices in your very unattractive ‘Essex-girl’ body and you start experiencing discomfort, itching and the foaming of your body fluids there too.
I shall pray for you because despite your arrogance, intransigence and pathological hatred for your homeland, ancestors and the nation of your parents and forefathers we still consider you to be our daughter.
We never turn our backs on our own, even when they are suffering from self-hate, a chip on the shoulder and have lost their minds
Permit me to end with the following: if all else fails and the drooling of saliva from your lips refuses to abate, I urge you to accept your fate, hold your breath, get a large bib and always remember that God loves you even though you don’t love yourself. Never forget that this too shall pass.
I wish you well.
(FFK)
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