🚨BREAKING: Apple surrenders to the Labour government and removes highest level data security tool for Apple users
The government now has access to its citizens messages and camera roll.
This is the biggest breach of privacy Western civilisation has ever seen.
Britain is in big trouble.
This website allows people in the UK to buy French products online.
Useful if you want to source folic acid free products like flour, pastry etc. And other French stuff not easily available in the UK.
Minimum order is £10
https://t.co/kgzTFv9PDY
A 12 year old boy walks into my office having already seen a psychiatrist, an allergist, a lung doctor, maybe a GI doctor. Seven different drugs by age 12. Kicked out of kindergarten for being disruptive. Diagnosed with ADHD and put on stimulant medication for years.
Nobody connected the dots. He also had asthma, headaches, stomachaches, insomnia. Each doctor treated their one piece and ignored the rest.
I did a full workup instead of writing another prescription. His gut microbiome was a mess. Leaky gut. Elevated gluten antibodies. Reacting to dairy. Fungal overgrowth. Low zinc, low magnesium, low B6, low folate, low omega 3s. Lead toxicity.
He ate only processed food. Never a vegetable in his life.
So we removed the gluten, dairy, sugar and processed food. Rebuilt his microbiome with probiotics. Treated the fungal overgrowth. Chelated the lead. Corrected the nutrient deficiencies with magnesium, zinc, fish oil.
Two months later his mother brought him back. No more symptoms. No more meds. No more behavioral issues.
And his handwriting went from illegible to perfect penmanship. Same kid, same brain, two months apart.
That handwriting change is what made me write The UltraMind Solution. A brain that chaotic and disorganized became coherent and synchronized once we fixed what was happening in his body. The writing on the page was just a reflection of what was happening in his gut.
ADHD is not a brain problem. It's a systemic problem that shows up in the brain. If your kid's brain isn't working right, don't just look north of the neck. Look at what's happening south of the border first.
Burnham last month
“I may not have the cash to fulfil the rough sleepers promise at Xmas that I said I would make happen”
Burnham 2 days later
“ I want to give an extra £13 billion in foreign aid to foreign countries”
Burnham a week later
" I am giving Ukraine another £100 million"
Burnham last week
We are giving Angola £665 million
Burnham this week
“It is going to be a tough budget “
Burnham now I am going to tax you until you have nothing left to give to foreign countries !!!!!!!
🚨NEWS: Apple has urged the Home Office to tell the truth about its request for the company to create a "backdoor" for officials to snoop on Britons' phones
The UK Government is completely tyrannical and has been telling Apple to secretly allow them to look into the phones of IOS users
But the Government made a legal gag stopping themselves from revealing this because they wanted the whole thing to be a secret
When the Government is legally threatening itself to keep secrets about spying on its own people you know you're living in 1984
Why is a Level 2 and 3 plumbing course free in the UK for an asylum seeker and some migrants, but not for me, who is English 🏴 and born here?
I am a 27-year-old British bloke who already has Level 1 plumbing and just wants to finish Levels 2 and 3 so I can work the trade and leave my Production Operative role for a real career.
Cost to me: £4,000–£6,000.
The same courses are free if you have refugee status here, free for an asylum seeker who has been here 6 months waiting on a decision, or refused and appealing for 6 months.
Also free immediately for several other statuses and if you are on a low income it seems.
Why is this country backwards? 🇬🇧
Arla ended its UK Bovaer dairy trial in autumn 2025 but has still not issued any new statement in the last six months announcing that it is abandoning the additive or all related work.
Please don’t forget about this issue and continue to boycott all #Arla products until they specifically cancel Bovaer.
Don’t buy #Cravendale #Anchor #Arla #Lurpak
Something is happening to women in their 50s, and I don't think people are paying enough attention to it.
I'm watching women who spent decades being the reliable ones. The peacemakers. The caregivers. The ones who kept the family together, swallowed their frustration, carried other people's emotional baggage, and were told that being "good" meant being accommodating.
And now something has shifted.
They're looking at marriages that have been one-sided for years.
Friendships built entirely on their effort.
Jobs that took everything they had and gave very little back.
Family roles that expected endless sacrifice while offering little appreciation in return.
And they're asking a simple question:
"Why am I still doing this?"
What's fascinating is that many of these women aren't becoming angry. They're becoming clear.
Clear about their boundaries.
Clear about their value.
Clear about what they will and will not tolerate with the years they have left.
The guilt that used to keep them silent doesn't seem to work anymore.
The fear of disappointing everyone else doesn't seem to work anymore.
The pressure to be endlessly available doesn't seem to work anymore.
An entire generation of women appears to be looking around and deciding:
"If this relationship, job, friendship, or obligation only works when I'm the one doing all the sacrificing, then maybe it doesn't work at all."
And honestly?
It's one of the most interesting social shifts I've seen in a long time.
Jenny McCarthy just opened up about reversing her son’s autism.
Her story began with heartbreak.
“He lost all of his language.”
“They told me … he won’t be able to make friends.”
“He’ll never have a job.”
“I cried and I mourned.”
Then, everything changed.
Bookmark this.
Every autism parent needs to know that there’s hope out there.
McCarthy: “I’m not one of those people to sit on the sidelines.”
“I went online and I found an organization that said autism is reversible.”
“Generation Rescue.”
“I immediately went on the pathway of healing.”
“In the beginning, the things that they were telling me to do weren’t crazy.”
“Change the diet.”
“In two weeks, he said like two words after removing wheat and dairy.”
“And then I started looking at the inside, the mitochondrial.”
“The supplements, what he was lacking.”
“Detoxing.”
“The more candida that was coming out of his body, the lights were coming on.”
“He was looking at me.”
“He was talking to me.”
“He was hugging me.”
“He was smiling.”
@JennyMcCarthy@daveasprey
NHS DESTROYED THE WOMAN WHO CAUGHT ITS DOCTORS STEALING FROM IT
Sharmila Chowdhury @sharmilaxx gave 30 years of spotless service to the @NHS. Not one disciplinary mark. Not one complaint. She was the budget holder for radiology at Ealing Hospital NHS Trust, which means she could see exactly where the money was going.
What she saw was two consultant radiologists billing the NHS for shifts they were spending at a private hospital down the road. The Trust lost £250,000 of public money through those arrangements.
She reported it to her line manager. Her medical director. HR. Counter Fraud. The Department of Health. The Treasury. Number 10.
She had a paper trail so airtight that @ITV undercover surveillance later caught the same consultants still absent during paid hours, and caught Miranda Harvie and Akkib Rafique taking direct cash payments from patients for private ultrasounds inside the NHS building, money going straight into their own account.
So what did the Trust do with this documented, camera-confirmed, publicly broadcast fraud?
They sacked her. On fabricated counter-allegations from a subordinate she had herself reported for breaching patient safety. The man who filed those allegations later sent an email signed off with "0800-F***-YOU-B****." He received a Top Mentor award from the Trust that same year.
Sharmila won the Interim Relief Hearing. She won the internal appeal. The judge asked the Trust to reinstate her. The Trust said no and refused to let her return. She was blacklisted. Job offers were withdrawn the moment employers discovered who she was. She settled out of court in 2012 with two years pay, out of which she had to pay £77,500 in legal fees alone. 38 Degrees38 Degrees
In July 2013, she was diagnosed with breast and lung cancer. Multiple consultants believe this is a direct result of the sustained stress of her treatment as a whistleblower.
The consultants she reported kept their jobs.
George Osborne said he could not get involved. Andrew Lansley said he could not get involved. David Cameron said he could not get involved. Every single official body, every single minister, every single department looked at a proven, camera-documented NHS fraud case and decided it was an employment matter.
Read Sharmila's full case: sharmilachowdhury com
Sources: Health Select Committee written evidence | @DailyMail | @Independent | @BBCNews | @Channel4 | @guardian | @thetimes | @DailyMirror | @Channel4News | @ITV
As was pointed out to me yesterday by lovely, people the MASS MEDICATION of a synthetic, dangerous drug in ALL UK White flour is..
AGAINST THE "FOOD SAFETY ACT 1990"
The folic acid mandate BREAKS this Act on so many levels it is unbelievable!
Food is INCORRECTLY labelled
Food LABELLING is MISLEADING.
Food is UNSAFE to consume
& nobody CONSENTED to mass medication.
Which is against the Nuremberg Code
This Government are not really concerned with RULES, are they?
@foodgov@BBC@GMB@YouGov@RupertLowe10
Knives Seized
Dover 0
Nottinghill Festival 67
Guns Seized
Dover 0
Nottinghill Festival 1
Arrests including sexual assaults
Dover 0
Nottinghill Festival 636
Sex Offenders In Attendance
Dover 0
Nottinghill Festival 86
Most men have already met the woman who could have been the love of their life.
The woman who loved them with patience instead of games. The one who supported their dreams, stood beside them during difficult seasons, and genuinely wanted to build something real.
She was nurturing without being weak.
Independent without being distant.
Beautiful without needing constant validation.
Smart enough to challenge him and loyal enough to stay when things got hard.
And yet, many men still lose her.
Not because she was impossible to keep.
Not because she expected perfection.
Not because she stopped loving him.
They lose her because they mistake her patience for permanence.
Because they think she'll tolerate endless excuses, emotional immaturity, broken promises, lack of effort, and an unwillingness to grow.
She stays longer than most people would.
She communicates.
She forgives.
She gives second chances.
Then one day she realizes she's carrying the relationship alone.
And when she finally leaves, it's rarely out of anger.
It's exhaustion.
By the time she's gone, she's already spent months or years mourning the relationship while still inside it.
That's the part many men never understand.
They think they lost her the day she walked away.
In reality, they lost her long before that.
And years later, they'll search for pieces of her in every woman they meet.
The way she listened.
The way she believed in them.
The way she made them feel understood.
The way she loved them before the world gave them reasons to doubt themselves.
Some losses don't hurt because you were abandoned.
They hurt because you were given something rare, and you didn't recognize its value until it was gone.
MULTI-LOCATION OPERATION EXPOSED - FINAL:
THE OPERATION:
• 6 separate arrival points: Brighton, Southampton, Dover, Portsmouth + 2 others
• 2-3 RNLI boats per location, all full of migrants
• Expected total tonight: 2,900 migrants
• Government attempted "hush hush" secret operation
• RNLI compromised, infiltrated, not English-run
• Boats now scattering, turning off transmitters
THE RESISTANCE:
• 2,000-3,000 patriots protesting (not the 500 media reported)
• 5-6 patriots in the water at Portsmouth
• Normal Brits in canoes providing support from the water (in the dark with life jackets, water, battery packs)
• NO MIGRANTS GOT THROUGH at Portsmouth
• No riots, no fights from patriot side
THE COVER-UP:
• Police deliberately waited for BBC/Sunday Times/left media to arrive before acting
• Media now on scene agitating
• YouTube actively censoring livestreams
• Huge live audience on X watching in real-time
• Labour cannot claim "the country doesn't know"
THE VERDICT:
Tonight proved that true resistance works. The government have been smashed. Their secret operation exposed. Their media collaborators revealed. Thousands were arranged within the hour through patriot networks, and thousands more will follow. The people can and will win this. Watch the live streams yourself when they surface. Do not listen to the globalist Marxist woke left champagne socialist rape protectors and their pedophile apologist friends. We do not need Labour. We do not need their permission. Get organized. Be part of history.
🇬🇧 Meanwhile in the UK
People are waking up to the clips from Portsmouth which show - Pre-Planned Tents, Welcome packs including Pyjamas, free phones & clothes for Migrants collected by the Lifeguard & are finally realising the invasion is pre-planned, well coordinated, funded & the Government is knowingly & entirely complicit.
We’ve been telling you this for years - Military Age Fighting Men from backwards Countries are being deliberately imported in a military style operation.
This is London in the Middle of the Night.
They are constructing an Army.
This is the moment @RealDannyTommo gets the info of the invasion of Portsmouth and runs to the sea to block it, encouraging help as he goes.
Upon arrival the traitors of Britain had a whole set up to bring the invaders in!
Well done Danny and all involved stand up for the UK.
The Dover Protest: Observations
This being my neck of the woods, I thought I’d take a trip down to see what all the fuss is about.
In fact, I can’t get anywhere near the seafront because of the extensive road closures, so I’m having to rely largely on the imagery available online.
Several things stand out.
Firstly, the tactics.
Whatever the adequacy of the police intelligence beforehand, the protest itself appears to involve considerable planning. The logistics, coordination and timing look extremely well organised.
Then there is the demeanour of the protesters. Almost silent. Non-violent. Disciplined.
Their clothing is coordinated and remarkably uniform. I use the term “uniform” deliberately.
The near-universal face covering also frustrates identification and subsequent intelligence gathering. Whether that is its principal purpose or not, it is certainly the effect.
Most strikingly, there is a conspicuous absence of the nationalist imagery normally associated with protests of this kind. Few, if any, English flags. Instead, there is a preponderance of Christian symbolism.
This creates the impression of something framed less as a conventional “far-right” demonstration and more as a cultural and spiritual show of strength.
We should be careful about claiming to know precisely who is organising it, or what every participant believes. But we should be equally careful not to dismiss what is plainly being communicated.
These men are angry. Really, deeply angry. They appear disciplined, organised and intent on demonstrating both their frustration and their strength.
Whatever one thinks of them, that is the significant point. This does not look spontaneous, chaotic or unserious.
It looks deliberate.
And it would be foolish not to ask what comes next.
The Steak Bake Battalions
I have said it for years.
The men who will save this country can be found every morning, from six until half past eight, at almost every Greggs in the land.
They are there before the office lights come on. Before the besuited pen-pushers arrive for their lattes. Before the morning fills with pushchairs, school runs and meetings about meetings.
They are already awake. Already moving. Already at work.
You will know them.
Men in high-vis and cargo shorts. In battered work trousers and steel toe-capped boots. Sometimes in hard hats. Paint-spattered. Plaster-caked. Oil beneath their fingernails. Bags beneath their eyes.
They queue for coffee, bacon rolls and Steak Bakes.
The banter is merciless. The humour is dark. The language is occasionally appalling. But the fellowship is real.
They are the grafters.
Tradesmen. Engineers. Drivers. Fitters. Welders. Bricklayers. Scaffolders. Electricians. Plumbers. Mechanics. Machine operators. Small businessmen. Employers and employees.
Working-class men. Middle-class men. Englishmen, Scotsmen, Welshmen and Northern Irishmen.
British men.
While much of the country still sleeps, they are leaving their wives, their children and their warm homes. They climb into cold vans. They drive through darkness and rain. They go where the work is.
They build Britain.
They keep the lights on and the water flowing. They repair the roads. Raise the scaffolding. Lay the bricks. Weld the steel. Fix the boilers. Clear the drains. Restore the roofs. Mend what is broken.
They rarely appear on television.
Nobody invites them onto fashionable panels. Nobody asks what they think. Nobody in Whitehall seems particularly interested in whether they can afford another van, another apprentice or another year of taxes, regulations and rising costs.
Yet without them, the country stops.
Completely.
These are the descendants of the men of Agincourt and Waterloo. Of the Somme and Dunkirk. Of D-Day, Korea, the Falklands, Iraq and Afghanistan.
Not trained soldiers, most of them. But recognisably of the same temper.
The same stubbornness. The same humour in adversity. The same refusal to make a song and dance of hardship. The same instinct to shoulder the load, finish the job and look after the man beside them.
They carry an inheritance shaped across centuries. Celt and Pict. Roman and Saxon. Viking and Norman. Generations forged by cold seas, hard ground, long winters, dangerous work and war.
Their forebears built ships, railways, bridges, factories and cities. They crossed oceans. They defeated Napoleon, Hitler and Galtieri. They created an empire of extraordinary reach and consequence, and then spent British blood and treasure destroying the slave trade across much of the world.
They were not flawless men. No nation is flawless.
But they were formidable.
And these men are formidable still.
They are not extremists. They are not fanatics. They do not spend their days raging online. Most ask for very little.
A fair wage. A decent home. Safe streets. A future for their children. The freedom to speak plainly. And a country that remembers who built it.
But beneath the dust, the laughter and the apparent indifference, something remains.
A deep attachment to home.
A quiet patriotism.
A line that can be pushed only so far.
When this country finally decides that mass immigration must end, that integration must mean something, that borders must be real and that Britain must remain recognisably British, it will not be delivered by consultants, commentators or career politicians.
It will be delivered by the people who already carry Britain on their backs.
They are out there every morning.
Millions of them.
Waiting patiently in the half-light. Vans lined along the kerb. Engines ticking. Reflective jackets catching the first grey light of dawn.
Coffee in one hand. Steak Bake in the other.
The backbone of Britain.
The Steak Bake Battalions.