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[Parody Nigel Farage @Parody_PM]

Here I am in happier times with best buds Nathan Gill, now in jail for taking Russian bribes and George Cottrell, who went to prison for fraud then paid for my staff, security and social media and let me stay in his house near Buckingham Palace.

[🇬🇧King 🇬🇧 @King0243_PJC]

If hypocrisy was a person, it would be Robert Jenrick.

He campaigned and won his seat on the Tory manifesto.

Lost the leadership race.

Immediately defected to Reform.

Now sits on TalkTV openly slagging off the exact same manifesto that got him elected, while still refusing to give his constituents a by-election.

“I want a general election!” he demands, from the safety of the seat he won as a Tory and then sold out.

Mary asked the right question. The answer is obvious:

you’re a shameless, self-serving fraud with the principles of a sewer rat and the spine of a chocolate teapot.

[Canada Hates Trump @AntiTrumpCanada]

Seriously, how fucking stupid do you have to be to still support this braindead fuckmuppet?

[Annie @AnnieForTruth]

You can’t make this shit up! 🤣

[James Tate @JamesTate121]

The far right keeps telling you your “enemy” is your neighbor: Black people, brown people, trans people, Muslims, immigrants, any minority community they can demonize. That’s not an accident.
It’s a strategy.
Because if you ever look up instead of sideways, you’ll see exactly what Kyle Kulinski is talking about: the actual bad guys are the billionaires, the Epstein class, the warmongers and the fascists who bankroll them. The people hoarding obscene wealth, buying our politicians, gutting our communities, and sending working-class kids to fight their endless wars while paying no real price themselves.
They need you to blame the family down the block instead of the CEO who just closed the plant.
They need you to hate the trans kid at school instead of the landlord jacking your rent.
They need you furious at a refugee instead of the billionaire who ships your job overseas and parks his money in a tax haven.
The problem was never Black people. Never brown people. Never trans people. Never Muslims. Never any marginalized group just trying to live.
The problem has always been a tiny class of corrupt, criminal billionaires and the fascist movements they fund to keep us divided, exhausted, and too scared to fight back. Via~TRM

[Dave Hibbert, BA(Hons), ACTUS, Cert.Ed. Rejoin EU. @Cpass12David]

The Guardian: “Net migration down by three-quarters, the biggest fall in NHS waiting lists for 17 years, knife crime cut by 10%, the economy growing the fastest in the G7, rising wages, energy bills and petrol prices held down, the biggest sustained rise in defence spending since the cold war, a massive expansion of free childcare …
If Keir Starmer did tub-thumping lists of Labour’s achievements in the style of Gordon Brown, he would not actually have a shortage of things to talk about.”
During the two years of Labour government, following fourteen years of Tory mismanagement, there have actually been significant improvements in Britain. Why does the Tory media not report them?

[Nick Reeves #RejoinEU #NAFO #FBPE @nickreeves9876]

Please repost if you agree that Brexit is the greatest betrayal of our country in modern British political history.

[Gianl1974 @Gianl1974]

Here are a few reasons why nobody should take Melania Trump seriously.

When Donald Trump publicly mocked the killing of Rob Reiner, Melania stayed silent.

When Donald Trump publicly celebrated the death of Robert Mueller, Melania stayed silent.

When Donald Trump publicly, and repeatedly, called Marjorie Taylor Greene a "traitor," triggering death threats against her and her family — threats that the former representative said the president blew off and dismissed when she asked him to stop — and continuing his public attacks against her even after she informed him of those threats, Melania stayed silent.

When U.S. intelligence essentially confirmed Donald Trump's war against Iran mistakenly hit a school, taking the lives of nearly 200 children — while her husband refused to acknowledge the mistake, take responsibility, or even apologize — Melania stayed silent.

When Donald Trump and his oldest son publicly mocked the attack on Nancy Pelosi's husband, a senior citizen, with a hammer by a fanatic who had supported Donald Trump's lies about the results of the 2020 election, Melania stayed silent.

When a Donald Trump supporter hunted down Democrats, taking the lives of two while shooting two others in an act of horrific violence in Minnesota last year, and Donald Trump didn't even reach out to the governor of the state to offer help or condolences, Melania stayed silent.

When Donald Trump chose to attack and criticize Michigan Governor Gretchen Whitmer after an attempt to kidnap her by far-right radical lunatics was thwarted, rather than simply expressing relief that these lowlifes who were plotting to do so were stopped, Melania stayed silent.

She's married to one of the worst human beings on the planet. An absolute lowlife piece of garbage who's among the most disgraceful people to ever be allowed to call themselves "president" — who spends hours every single day lashing out and attacking others with some of the most vile statements imaginable — and Melania stays silent.

Oh, but when Jimmy Kimmel makes a joke about her husband's age in a comedy sketch — now the thin-skinned, easily triggered snowflake who married a man who's only two years younger than her father for his money has something to say.

Just... stop.

Go away.

Nobody cares.

In my lifetime, there's not been a First Lady who's less consequential than Melania. She's a clown whose biggest accomplishment will be marrying a man old enough to be her father for his money and not throwing up while they conceived their son.

And if my words are harsh, I don't care. When she took up a cause "against cyberbullying" while she's married to the most infamous cyberbully on the planet, while never once standing up to any of the horrible things he's said online — she can F all the way off.

She needs to be like the rest of us, sitting around waiting to read that big, beautiful headline so we can all celebrate.

Until then, nobody cares what she has to say about anything — including her husband.

[James Tate @JamesTate121]

Very well written essay on the MAGA voter. This is what we are up against.

Sam is 61 years old and lives in a town where the Applebee’s closed in 2014 and people still mention it like it was a natural disaster. The old factory shut down years ago, but Sam keeps his faded employee badge in a kitchen drawer because he considers it proof that America peaked sometime around 1987, right between the release of Top Gun and the invention of low-flow toilets. He firmly believes the country began collapsing the moment they stopped letting people smoke in restaurants and started putting kale in things.

He wakes up every morning at 5:12 a.m., not because he has anywhere to be, but because decades of shift work, untreated sleep apnea, and permanent low-grade outrage have hardwired his body into a permanent state of agitation. He shuffles into the kitchen wearing camouflage pajama pants and a T-shirt that says “I Stand for the Flag” even though he has not stood up quickly without groaning since 2009. He pours himself coffee strong enough to power farm equipment and settles into his recliner to begin his daily ritual of becoming personally offended by things happening hundreds or thousands of miles away. Within half an hour, he is enraged about crime in Chicago, drag queens in Seattle, wind turbines in California, and a college professor in Vermont he has never heard of and never will again.

Sam spends most of his time marinating in an ecosystem of Facebook memes, talk radio, Fox News, chain emails, YouTube clips, and badly designed websites with names like Patriot Eagle Freedom Truth News. By noon, he has shared seven posts warning that America is under attack by socialists, immigrants, vegans, pronouns, electric stoves, and people who use the phrase “lived experience.” He believes every story because every story confirms what he already feels: that the country has been stolen from people like him and handed over to people he does not understand.

Sam is absolutely convinced he is one of the last remaining “real Americans,” despite living in a county entirely populated by people who also think they are the last remaining real Americans. He misses the America of his youth, which in his memory was a magical place where every man had a factory job, every woman made tuna casserole, every child respected authority, and nobody had tattoos, gluten allergies, or opinions about gender. He is nostalgic for a version of the country that mostly exists as a combination of old pickup truck commercials, Toby Keith songs, and stories his grandfather exaggerated after three beers.

His truck is the size of a military vehicle and has never once carried anything heavier than mulch and emotional baggage. His pickup truck is so large that small birds alter their migration patterns to avoid it. The truck has never hauled lumber, gravel, or equipment, but it does haul an enormous amount of political anxiety. The back is covered in bumper stickers warning that he is armed, angry, and deeply suspicious of the federal government, except for when it comes to Medicare, Social Security, highways, farm subsidies, police funding, veterans’ benefits, and keeping its hands off his lawn. He likes to tell people he is “not political,” which is impressive considering his entire personality has become an endless loop of cable news grievances.

He cannot attend a barbecue, church picnic, football game, or grandchild’s birthday party without eventually bringing up inflation, Hunter Biden, gas stoves, “the border,” or how nobody can say Merry Christmas anymore even though literally everyone still says Merry Christmas.

Then Trump arrived, descending from his golden escalator like a casino-themed prophet sent by God to sell steaks and grievance. Sam had finally found his perfect candidate: a billionaire from Manhattan with multiple mansions, gold-plated bathrooms, and a private jet, who somehow convinced Sam that he understood the pain of a man screaming at the self-checkout machine in Walmart.

Trump was loud, angry, theatrical, and constantly under investigation, which only made Sam admire him more. Every lawsuit, scandal, or indictment was not evidence of wrongdoing. It was proof that Trump was fighting the deep state, the media, the elites, the globalists, the FBI, the Democrats, the RINOs, and possibly the ghost of George Soros.

Every scandal, every lawsuit, every indictment, every accusation became proof that Trump was fighting the corrupt establishment on behalf of “real Americans” like Sam.

At this point, Sam does not support Trump because of policy details. He supports Trump because Trump has become the human embodiment of his anger, nostalgia, confusion, and Facebook feed. Trump says the world Sam remembers can come back, that the people Sam dislikes can be punished, and that all of Sam's frustrations are someone else’s fault.

To Sam, Trump is no longer just a politician. He is a lifestyle brand. He is a martyr, a warrior, a stand-up comedian, a victim, a patriot, and the lead singer of a traveling grievance festival. Sam owns at least three Trump hats, two Trump flags, a Trump coffee mug, a “Never Surrender” T-shirt, and a giant “Let’s Go Brandon” sign in the garage that he insists is “not political, just funny.”

For Sam, that is not politics. That is therapy. Trump is not just a candidate anymore; he is an emotional support billionaire.

He is a spray-tanned security blanket with a private jet. He is the gold-plated, fast-food-fueled mascot Sam clings to whenever the modern world feels confusing, threatening, or insufficiently patriotic.

Trump gives him a ready-made explanation for every disappointment in his life: it is not aging, bad luck, economic change, or his own choices; it is the immigrants, the liberals, the media, the globalists, the vegans, the people with pronouns, and whoever is ruining Christmas this week.

Supporting Trump lets Sam believe there is still someone out there fighting for him.

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[Goalking100 @Goalking2]

Why do dozens of MPs need second jobs? It‘s a terrible look and it’s eroding trust in our politics. Sign our letter to the Committee on Standards. https://t.co/bols9LadsY

[Sue @lil_but_fierce2]

@HalfwayPost Eerie eh ?

[Goalking100 @Goalking2]

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[Ted Smith 🇪🇺 @TedUrchin]

And still the idiots say they will vote for him!
If you are a working person and think that you might vote Reform, then I’m afraid you are as thick as shit.
@reformparty_uk
@Nigel_Farage

[Goalking100 @Goalking2]

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[Davis Michael Wayne @Overthinkpeanut]

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[Paul Birch @Wakethefitup]

Can you imagine a world with no Daily Mail, no Farage or Russian sponsored Reformers, no Tories, no GMB 'News', no flag-weaponisers, no Piers Morgan, no Clarkson or no Royal Family...oh it'd be bloody lovely. You may say I'm a lefty, liberal dreamer...but I'm not the only one.