I hate these things. You know all to well that a gambling addict will take no notice of this. Like telling an alcoholic ‘Don’t go to the shop and buy alcohol when you are low or angry’ There we go, sorted. Wipe my hands clean of the whole mess. Advertising full stop should be banned to start.
“Don’t like it at all. The Oompa Loompas, singing and dancing. They’re supposed to be working in that factory. Maybe if they were focused on doing their job that poor boy wouldn’t have fallen in the chocolate river.”
addypowerofficial Verified Donald Trump says he’ll leave the White House if the Electoral College confirms Joe Biden’s victory.
Before he leaves, however, Trump said he will change the Netflix password and block the toilet with ‘an absolute pearler’. He also refused to confirm if he’ll put out the bins.
Once-off costs left Paddy Power and Betfair owner Flutter Entertainment with a £305 million (€343 million) loss last year.
The Irish gambling giant said on Thursday that revenues rose 27 per cent to £7.7 billion in 2022 from £6 billion the previous year.
Pretax losses narrowed to £305 million last year from £412 million in 2021, the company’s financial results show.
However, stripping out several once-off costs and expenses that are not part of its normal business, Flutter’s pretax profit slipped 26 per cent to £336 million in 2022 from £454 million the previous year.
Once-off costs left Paddy Power and Betfair owner Flutter Entertainment with a £305 million (€343 million) loss last year.
The Irish gambling giant said on Thursday that revenues rose 27 per cent to £7.7 billion in 2022 from £6 billion the previous year.
Pretax losses narrowed to £305 million last year from £412 million in 2021, the company’s financial results show.
However, stripping out several once-off costs and expenses that are not part of its normal business, Flutter’s pretax profit slipped 26 per cent to £336 million in 2022 from £454 million the previous year.
paddypowerofficial Verified On this day in 1673, a drunk St. Patrick marched up to a gang of snakes hanging around outside a Spar in Cavan, shouted “not on my f*cking watch!” and proceeded to beat seven shades of sh*te out of the elongated, limbless, carnivorous reptiles.
“The glorified f*cking worms didn’t stand a chance!,” he roared after the attack, before using one snake like a didgeridoo, and shouting “I am Patrick, king of the serpents!” through its lifeless body.
The patron saint of Ireland then spent the rest of the night drinking flagons of mead, and trying to fling the snakes over a telephone wire.