Creep

Not the Radiohead song. The ex-Westlife singer.

Three years to the day from when his former bandmate finally felt like he was able to be honest about his sexuality, and for that matter his longterm relationship, and Brian decides nobody cares about him anymore so he should get himself some attention.

Not content with having his two daughters (the ones he deserted?) paraded on television once a week while he sips cocktails in Oz with the woman he left their mother for, he has to get on the magic bandwagon called ‘Worlds Worst Role Models’.

The worst part is that Mark Feehily is very, very unlikely to lower himself to BMcF’s level and call it like he sees it. In fact it is unlikely that anyone associated with Westlife will want to engage in the nasty business of contradicting the lovely little hate message the Creep has just broadcast to the world. They wouldn’t even need to start a fight, just publicly state that the man is clearly a muppet and they’re glad to be rid of him. But they won’t. So not only does one (former?) role model encourage a new generation of bigotry, but the people in a prime position to put a stop to it step back and keep their mouths shut.

What’s that quote about what is required for evil to prosper??

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