Eastbourne Police
Have you seen missing Vinnie from Eastbourne?
We are searching for the 14-year-old who was last seen in the town centre at 10pm on Wednesday (8 July).
Vinnie is 5' 4', has blonde hair, which is short at the back and sides, blue eyes, and has a diamond earring in his right ear. He is likely to be wearing a black tracksuit with black trainers with white soles.
If you see Vinnie, please phone 999 quoting serial of 192 of 09/07.
#MISSING | Have you seen Unice, 78? Last seen in Purley on Wednesday, 8 July. Described as 4ft11ins, of slim build, with short grey hair. Last seen wearing a black winter coat with a cream fur hood and white hat. Anyone who sees her should call 101, quoting reference 2274/08JUL
🚨 REVEALED: The Man Behind Count Binface
The satirical candidate known as Count Binface is comedian and BBC comedy writer Jonathan David Harvey.
He is a Remain voter who strongly opposes Brexit, Trump, and right-wing politics. It has also been reported he said Britain should welcome all migrants.
His costume may bring laughter, and visible fun to by elections but he is asset of the deep state to undermine democracy and right-wing politics.
Bottom line: Voting for Count Binface isn’t supporting some harmless novelty act.
It’s a vote for Labour.
STOP PRESS. Pls R/T. Some good news. I've just spoken to owner of John Flowers Roofing who is very upset about situation. He is doing investigations to see which subcontractor was involved in destroying #swift nests. His co. has strict rules about this which someone has ignored.
The Racial Identity Fraudster Who Calls You "Jobless Yobo"
Meet Benjamin John Butterworth. Age 33. The wokest man in Britain. And quite possibly the most shameless.
Let us begin with the lie that defines him. In 2012, while studying at the London School of Economics, young Benjamin decided he wanted to attend the NUS LGBT Conference. But there was a problem. The "Black delegate" spaces were reserved for actual Black students. Benjamin Butterworth, born in Macclesfield to white parents, raised in affluent Alderley Edge, educated at Wilmslow High School, was not eligible.
So he declared himself Black.
An open letter from actual LSE students survives. "It has come to our attention that you are currently occupying the Black delegate space," they wrote. "This came as a surprise because, to our knowledge, you have never previously self-defined as Black." When challenged by Black students who identified him as "clearly a caucasian man," Butterworth allegedly blocked their objections. His justification? He claimed to have a Black stepmother.
Let that settle. The man who now lectures Britain on identity, who shuts down women's concerns about self-identification, who calls skeptics "bigots" on live television, allegedly stole a place reserved for minority students by declaring himself a racial category he manifestly is not. The hypocrisy is almost artistic. He who polices others' identity conversations exploited racial identity categories for personal advancement.
But this is merely the opening act.
Butterworth's upbringing is the stuff of psychological case studies. Born to a teenage heroin-addicted mother and a "violent, addicted" father, he was "saved" by his grandmother and whisked from a Macclesfield council estate to Alderley Edge. One of Britain's wealthiest postcodes. The move was complete. The accent softened. The privilege absorbed. And like many rescued from working-class reality, he developed a performative contempt for those who remained.
This contempt found its perfect expression in August 2025. During a GB News discussion about patriotic flag-raising in Tower Hamlets, Butterworth looked into the camera and called flag-waving Britons "jobless yobos" and "flag-waving losers." The working-class patriots he sneered at were, of course, the same demographic his grandmother had lifted him away from. The transformation was complete. The council estate boy had become the metropolitan sneerer.
His media career is a monument to this sneer. He appears as a "rent-a-quote" left-wing commentator, though "commentator" flatters him. He is more accurately described by his own critics as a "poundshop Owen Jones" or, more bluntly, an "absolute muppet." His contributions are not analysis. They are performance. The theatrical leftism of a man who has never risked anything.
Watch him on television. The pattern is unmistakable. When challenged, he does not argue. He insults. He told Dan Wootton, now one of the most successful independent media figures on television, "I think you're stupid" on live television. He branded a guest a "bigot" during a gender-neutral debate, reducing discourse to a "screaming match." He called Martin Armstrong an "arrogant swine." This is not courage. This is the tantrum of a man who has never been told no.
His political career within Labour reveals the same bureaucratic manipulation. As Chair of London Young Labour in 2016, Butterworth released a statement demanding Jeremy Corbyn's resignation without committee approval. When challenged, he refused to retract it. "This is clearly the position of the committee," he declared, despite having never polled them. The result? A formal Letter of No Confidence from his own party members. Even Labour activists, not known for their discernment, recognized the stench of entitlement.
Then there is Liverpool, September 2016. Following the Labour Party conference, Butterworth was involved in a physical brawl outside the Walkabout bar on Concert Square. His account: assaulted by door staff, kicked in the head, left bleeding. The venue's account: Butterworth attacked staff members and required restraint. No charges were filed. The truth remains contested. But the pattern is suggestive. The man who calls others "jobless yobos" and "stupid" finds himself in physical altercations when his performative righteousness meets reality.
Now he mocks Nigel Farage. "He's got to do this day in, day out for 6 weeks, on his own, to defeat a bin," he sneered on Twitter. The contempt is revealing. Farage campaigns because the Uniparty has vacated the field. He does the retail politics Butterworth cannot comprehend from his Guardian-approved commentary perch. And Butterworth, who has never knocked on a door that wasn't already open to him, who has never won an election or even contested one seriously, finds this hilarious.
The bin, Benjamin, is all your side dared to send. That is not Farage's shame. That is yours.
Benjamin Butterworth is the final form of a particular British disease. The rescued child who resents the rescue. The privileged commentator who performs working-class solidarity while sneering at working-class patriots. The racial identity fraudster who polices others' identity conversations. The bureaucratic manipulator who accuses others of anti-democratic behavior. The violent altercation participant who poses as victim.
He is not a journalist. He is a cautionary tale. The wokest man in Britain, who once declared himself Black to steal a place from actual Black students, now declares himself arbiter of all that is just and right. Keep tweeting, Benjamin. Keep announcing your indefatigability. The dossier is complete. And your credibility is not.
A letter from Crompton primary school warning parents that muslims are threatening to stab little children
We didn't used to live like this
We shouldn't have to live like this
Andy Burnham told the papers he wants to stop Labour’s plan to release rapists and paedophiles from prison early.
He had the chance to vote to stop it last night.
He didn’t even show up.
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Help find missing 15-year-old Donna-Maria from Brighton.
She is around 5’4” tall, with short curly red hair, but is likely wearing a long dark-coloured wig.
If you see her, please call 999 immediately and quote reference 47260162906
Thanks to everyone who is sharing the posts about the #swifts at Lulworth Avenue, South Shields. Please keep up the momentum. Disgusting behaviour on behalf of the owners and the contractor.
Inside The George Hotel in Reading, currently undergoing a full refurbishment courtesy of the taxpayer.
The maintenance man confirmed it’s still under the same ownership.
When they reopen… DO NOT ENTER!
@VictoriaSask Nice to see. He’s like the Djokovic of football. The other entitled morons have no gratitude for the fans who have helped elevate them to godlike status (in their own eyes).
Can you help officers who are appealing for the public's help to find a 11 year old boy missing from #Chatham?
Darius Calin was last seen at around 5pm on Wednesday 8 July 2026 in the Albany Road area and officers are growing concerned for his welfare.
He is described as 5ft 3in, of a slim build with short brown hair and brown eyes.
Darius is believed to be wearing a black top, black trousers and blue trainers. He is also believed to have a grey bike with him.
If you have critical information regarding the whereabouts of Darius please call 999, quoting reference 09-0093.
For all other information, please contact us via live chat on our website or by dialling 101.
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@LucyTCWife I noticed yesterday that the verified reviews are overwhelmingly positive whereas the unverified are less than flattering. Speaks for itself really. x
.@northumbriapol John Flowers Roofing Contractors, Washington are breaking the #Wildlife & #Countryside Act AGAIN.This time at Lulworth Ave, South Shields where they've been throwing live #swift chicks in nests into skips. Someone should be made to pay the price for such cruelty.