cow-people

people of a certain cl-ss in the uk who are monstrously obese, dimwitted and rely on public transport. they wear tracksuit bottoms that do not fit them and expose their blubbery gut and backsides, and have ulcerated cankles, as well as gormless bovine expressions.
their favourite pursuits include watching reality tv while licking gravy from their foil tray dinners off of their doughy forearms, playing violent computer games and screeching at their hyperactive , sugar-intoxicated offspring in public.
they are pr-ne to severe body odours and fungal infestations, orginating from folds of flesh that they find difficult or cannot be bothered to wash.

on occasion, the cow-person may discover a ‘feasting’ – a morsel of jellified food that has been stored deep in a fold for days- which they ravenously consume, lest it be wrenched from yjem by their benefit -ssessors.
the only things that match their physical repulsiveness is their idiocy, sense of ent-tlement and laziness, as they are usually welfare recipients and falsely claiming disability benefits.
look at that huge family of cow-people gathering at the bus stop!
look at those cow-people slurping down buckets of chicken and gravy!
look at those cow-people, demanding their benefits from the taxpayer!
look at those cow-people, stinking up the cake aisle!
look at those cow-people, comparing fat-shaming to racism, as if they can’t help how much cheese and fries they ingest!
look at those cow-people… we could use them in the next war to frighten putin!