‘Research Hampstead’ – A Journey Into Weird

…And the starting point for any meaningful research into mental illness, methinks:

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12 thoughts on “‘Research Hampstead’ – A Journey Into Weird

  1. I CLAIM SANCTUARY IN THIS HOUSE OF TRANQUILITY. I AM A WEARY TRAVELLER WHO HAS JUST ENCOUNTERED THE LIMERICK THREAD ON RESEARCH HAMPSTEAD. I NEED REST, RECUPERATION AND MEDICAL TREATMENT. THANK YOU.

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  2. Hey Beryl, sort out your bloody spelling and grammar before calling people brain-dead. Seriously, you can’t even spell the name of the blog you’re claiming to be cleverer than. Daft bint.

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  3. what gets me is their total ignorance of their own stupidity and how their idiocy fuels a whole blog, and how, despite this being quite evident, they continue to supply us with good jokes. ta, rh.

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  4. Heyy Scarlet, priddy laydee -fire and water must have made you their daughter.
    Beaudy and brains too.
    Come shack up with me and we can bake beaudiful quinoa bread together, daub each other in reiki’d woad, make tantric love in the forest and hey, maybe make some little dudes to join our merry band.
    Get your knickers off then.

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  5. Dear Beryl

    Babes….it is called satire, just hold on one second dear and I will get you the definition.

    Here you go, now, if you still don’t quite get it, ask an adult.

    Satire is a genre of literature, and sometimes graphic and performing arts, in which vices, follies, abuses, and shortcomings are held up to ridicule, ideally with the intent of shaming individuals, corporations, government or society itself, into improvement.

    Make any more sense to you now?? Can I hear those brain cells firing up yet?

    Yours hopefully

    Dick Shinory

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  6. James Dude you are abusing me again I will send the boys round to kick your fckin head in la.
    People who try to intimidate like you do should be ashamed.
    I am going to talk to my lovely daughter anyway.
    Mods mods! Can you see what this Dude man has said to me!
    Eh eh?
    Eheheh!
    Mods did you hear me I said it is RICE KRISPIE TIME! Sort these wrinkly skanks out for me please, they do not give a damn about them 2 kids.
    I am havin a big doobie.

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  7. Sick about hearing about rice krispies….let’s talk about wanting them to do porridge, all of them….for a long time

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