Escena mallorquina típica

For much of the day I'd lounged under the bluest of skies reading Grayson Perry's tome about inventing a new masculinity to get away from the bad old behaviours that do such nasty stuff to the planet and to each other. Y'know the stuff - more openness, acceptance of vulnerability; I do agree.
Unfortunately the fekkers that really need to change won't read it. They should be bloody well made to. That fat Korean and that American ignoramus, never mind the shouty chanty murderous effwits. Dooks up! Square go!