I fucking hate Tintin. I mean it, the quiff endowed twat makes my blood boil. If your old enough to remember the animated series they would try and pass off as kids TV in the 70′s and 80′s you’ll have some understanding why, just in case your thinking I’m about to give Belgium a kicking here, I’m not, the good people of Royaume de Belgique should revel in an orgy of self congratulation with what they’ve done for the peoples of the world, to name but three René Magritte, Jacques Brel and the waffles, plus you could roll an orange

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