RachyM74

[RachyM74 @RachyM74]

@RupertLowe10 Too right

[Rupert Lowe MP @RupertLowe10]

The Rape Gang Inquiry Report.

https://t.co/EuKgGWBRhS

[Made In England @BuyEnglishMade]

Cadbury was founded in Birmingham in 1824.

In 2010, it was acquired by an American company.

Today, much of the profit from one of England's best-known chocolate brands flows to overseas shareholders.

The UK chocolate market is worth over £8 billion a year. If just 10% shifted to English-made producers, that's £800 million supporting businesses, jobs and investment here.

We're building https://t.co/eWD8weWXHH to make it easy to find them.

[RachyM74 @RachyM74]

@jackdakin8 @DakinEmily That’s beautiful Jack xx

[Notts County FC (P) @Official_NCFC]

Following conversations with the EFL and Wembley Stadium, we’re pleased to confirm that several blocks of cheaper seating will be opened on Level 5 – and that our ticket sales deadline has been extended until 2pm on Sunday.

By lunchtime tomorrow (Friday 22 May), approximately 5,000 seats in blocks 547-552 will be released at a mixture of Category 5 and 6 pricing (adults from £27, concessions from £13.50), ensuring supporters have alternative options to those currently available on Level 2.

To allow as many people as possible to take advantage of this, we have pushed our sales deadline back from 5pm on Friday to 2pm on Sunday. All sales after 5pm on Friday will be online only and there will be no sales on matchday.

[BladeoftheSun @BladeoftheS]

The UK’s cheapest Council Tax is in Wandsorth, London, where a band D property will pay approximately £969 a year. The next cheapest is in Westminster at £975.

After that it is Shetland Isles at £1,261.

Nottingham is £2,530

Council Tax is a tax for the poorest.

[RachyM74 @RachyM74]

@ldiotsOnCamera Awww that’s brilliant. He wanted a race !!!! Xxx

[Sama Hoole @SamaHoole]

The sun was free. They sold you SPF 50 and a vitamin D deficiency.

Sleep was free. They sold you an app, a pill, and a wearable that tells you your sleep was bad.

Walking was free. They sold you a treadmill, a fitness tracker, and a £180 pair of trainers.

Fasting was free. They sold you meal replacement shakes and the anxiety that skipping breakfast would wreck your metabolism.

Cold water was free. They sold you a £3,000 plunge barrel and a podcast episode about it.

Silence was free. They sold you a meditation app with a premium tier.

Animal fat was cheap. They sold you seed oils, then supplements to replace what the animal fat contained.

Tallow was cheap. They sold you a seventeen-step skincare routine and a clinical trial proving your face needs ceramides.

Meat was cheap. They are currently selling you the idea that you shouldn't eat it.

The 20th century removed access to everything the body needs to function.

The 21st century is selling it back, one subscription at a time.

Your great-grandmother had none of the products.

She had all of the things.

[Penny Laine @Laine6Penny]

Save Denby Pottery and protect local jobs - Sign the Petition! https://t.co/M9q6l6poep via @UKChange

[Rupert Lowe MP @RupertLowe10]

Restore Britain is now a registered political party.

I said I was going to provide the British people with a genuine alternative from outside the existing rotten political establishment, and I am doing exactly that. We are all doing that. Not one filled with the very same people who decimated the country in the first place.

If you want to vote for failed Tories, there are now two options on the ballot paper.

Restore Britain is something new, something fresh, something completely different.

Something honest.

This will not be easy. It will be painful. Very painful.

But there is now at least an option. There is a chance. There is a way out.

We don’t have many friends in the Westminster establishment. The media will ignore the good news, but relentlessly highlight the bad. Pollsters will deliberately suppress our numbers, not even giving Restore Britain as an option.

Look at the ‘media’ coverage from our official registration, from our incredible membership numbers, from the impact we have already made.

BBC? Not a word. GB News? Of course not. The rest? Nothing.

That tells you everything you need to know.

It’s one big club, and we’re not in it. Good. That’s how I like it.

But they will come for us, they already are - viciously and personally. Ask yourselves why.

Because I believe we are going to win the next election.

They’ll laugh, I don’t care. Keep underestimating us, please.

Our supporters are what drives this party.

So please, get the word out. Speak to friends and family. Encourage them to join our party.

We can win.

I believe we will win, and I believe we will Restore Britain.

[Robin Monotti @robinmonotti]

This is the procedure required to test for Meningitis B. Unless this has been done, a Meningitis B case is just guesswork and the numbers of "cases" are just made up on the spot.

[Ross McCulloch @Rossmac212]

Well done Holland👏🏻

[The Yorkshire Lass @real_shirelass]

Who’s going to be voting ‘Restore Britain’ then?

The tide is turning, this is HUGE.

[Puppies & Positivity @Puppieslover]

Ok this is funny �

[Cary Kelly @CaryKelly11]

Milk is an entire food ecosystem.

Let fresh milk sit long enough and the cream rises because it's less dense than water.

Skim the cream, whip it and you get whipped cream.

Take the skim milk and make cheese.

Keep whipping your cream and you get buttermilk.

Remove the buttermilk and make dressings or cheese.

Keep whipping the cream and you get butter.

There's no food on earth you can do this with.

Source: thecontrarianmoney (IG)

[RachyM74 @RachyM74]

@RupertLowe10 Perfectly summed up 🇬🇧

[Puppies & Positivity @Puppieslover]

This was his reaction after seeing his owner for the first time in six months pure love in motion. ❤️

[Mr PitBull Stories @MrPitbull07]

"My name's Arthur. I'm 72. I work at Second Chance Thrift Store on Maple Street. Been pricing donated clothes and organizing shelves for 9 years. Most people drop off bags without looking at me. I'm just the old man sorting through their leftovers.

But I notice everything.
Like the boy who came in last November, shivering in a torn hoodie. Couldn't be more than fourteen. He touched a winter coat on the rack, navy blue, barely worn, then checked the price tag. $12. His shoulders sagged.

He walked to the counter with a thin jacket instead. $3.
"That coat would fit you better," I said, nodding toward the navy one.
"Can't afford it," he mumbled.

After he left, I couldn't stop thinking about him. Minnesota winter was coming. That thin jacket wouldn't cut it.

Next week, he came back. Headed straight for the navy coat, touched it like it was gold, then walked away. This happened three more times.

Finally, I pulled the coat off the rack. Took it to the back room. Put a "SOLD" tag on it.
When he came in the following Tuesday, I was waiting. "Hey, kid. Someone bought this coat but never picked it up. Store policy, after two weeks, we have to discount it." I handed it to him. "It's $3 now."
His eyes went wide. "That's not... you're lying."
"You calling me a liar?" I said, pretending to be offended.

He bought it. His hands shook as he counted three dollar bills. Put it on right there in the store, zipped it up, and his whole face changed. Like he'd found armor.
"Thank you," he whispered.

I did that seventeen more times that winter. A single mom needing work shoes. An immigrant family needing blankets. A homeless woman needing socks. I'd move items to the back, mark them down, create "store policies" that didn't exist.

Then a customer caught me. Watched me do it.
Instead of reporting me, she donated $100. "For your store policies," she said with a knowing smile.
Word spread quietly. Regular customers started funding my "pricing errors." They'd buy $50 gift cards and leave them at the register. "For whoever needs it."

Last week, a young man walked in wearing that navy coat. But he wasn't fourteen anymore. He was in his twenties, college sweatshirt underneath.

"You're Arthur, right?" he said. "You gave me this coat seven years ago. Told me it was store policy." He smiled. "I knew you were lying. But you let me keep my pride."
He handed me an envelope. Inside was $500.

"I'm a social worker now," he said. "I help homeless youth. Because someone showed me that kindness doesn't have to be humiliating. It can look like a store policy."

I'm 72. I price used clothes that smell like other people's lives.

But I learned this, Dignity matters more than charity.
Help people without making them feel small.
Lie about the price. Bend the rules. Make up policies.
Let them walk out with their head up.
That's what changes lives."
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Let this story reach more hearts....
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Credit: Mary Nelson