Kiss My British Arse

Hello there, peasant. You’ve been brought here by me, a British noblewoman after your laughable feeble attempts by you and your fellow IRA comrades to bring down the British empire and now you will pay the price. I verbally tear you to shreds and taunt you about Ireland’s failures throughout history before stripping down to my lingerie and making you kneel before me and kiss my superior British arse as you pledge allegiance to me, your British superior.