The Author got my other blog taken down. It was inevtitable as she probably complained every day. Oh well lets give her something else to get all het up about!
I see The Author's tawdry tat has reached the highest office and got The Presidential Seal of Approval. Even, I, Kenny Grice feels like I should applaud this incredible achievement. Well done. I mean that most sincerely folks. What a man. Now, have you ever read such a f*cking shit load of bollocks as I, Kenny Grice, am about to reveal to you today? I think not. We (not the royal we) have now proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that The Author is away playing with the faeries she encountered at the bottom of her garden at Der Clock Face. Cop at look at this. Have you ever read such narcissistic shite as this before? No way Pedro. She is f*cking mad. I am struggling for words how to describe what you are going to have to read below. It is sickening me to my very core. As you have seen I am right hard bastard. This is so f*cking crackers that it beggars belief how the loony woman put this into the public domain. It so obviously fake! The ...
Time to look at the Author's version of the Peter Wyngarde story from 2016. Remember her take on PW's birth year in the Lying Toad "Official Biography"? She really rounded on Alan Bates biographer Donald Spoto for quoting Peter's birth year as 1933. Only 4 years (Spoto's book was written 10 years ago) look who was saying the same as her arch nemesis Spoto. It is the Lying Author. She can't have any teeth left. She has worn them out lying through them incessantly for 57 years. For someone who can use only one finger she has verbal f*cking diarrhoea. Notice how 4 years ago, definitely pre self inflicted deNazification, she is still Bate. How strange. No mention of his homosexual lover Alan Bates or the two public lavatory cottaging incidents. Fancy. She falls for all Peter's old line of bullshit re his history. She tells the National Portrait Gallery that they have the wrong date of birth yet 4 years later, a few name...
Above is the sole picture of Kenny Grice I could find online. I am a handsome devil aren't I? And I also found out I popped my clogs in 1995. Who is the innocent I hear you ask? Well, it is I, Kenny Grice, m'lud. People have been messaging me constantly and saying "just who are you Kenny Grice?"Sadly I have to tell them that I don't really exist because I am a figment of the author's warped brain. So I, Kenny Grice, only exist in one place and believe me you don't want to go there because it is rancid and full of nothing other than bile and hatred. Her "official" biography is split into two halves. The first half concentrates on Peter's life up to 1988 when she lies about meeting him then . We now know thanks to this very blog that was a blatant lie . In the first half of the book she pretty much sticks to the script and tells of Peter's life from 1927 (she says 1928) onwards until she arrived to make his lif...
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