Friendly reminder that Turkey is a Central Asian settler colony in Anatolia that was created through the worst genocide in Middle Eastern history during which it murdered millions of Greeks, Armenians, and other Christians, and is currently occupying and colonizing two countries.
Isn't this you happily shaking hands with the Syrian President, Ahmed al-Sharaa, who led an Al-Qaeda linked terror group which carried out multiple beheadings? Just checking on your tolerance levels for this sort of stuff @Keir_Starmer
The narrative has moved on. Now the “cause” of the trouble is actually the response: rioting, social media posts, and racism. Same old dreary cycle of gaslighting abuse.
Here’s some hard truth:
Streets burn when people are ritualistically maimed in their own communities.
People riot when they are out of options.
Society rejects certain foreign cultural practices - beheading, gang rape, acid attacks, FGM, etc - because it wishes to protect itself from barbarism.
And here’s more truth:
To make meaningful change, you must be able to describe what it is you need to fix. The Prime Minister will not identify the problem, so it will continue to fester.
Meanwhile innocents are slaughtered like so much meat in an abattoir, and all we get is tut-tutting about divisive language.
Go to hell. Seriously — just go to hell.
Anybody who’s old enough will find a dark humor in seeing Gerry Adams calling for calm and denouncing people for being unhappy with people of non-Irish heritage being present in Ireland
The reason why muslims cut off your head is because the Koran tells them to
It isn’t random
It explicitly tells muslims to strike at the necks of non-muslims
THE DOSSIER #11: David Lammy MP – The Contemptible
Born 1967. Tottenham. Guyanese parents. Father abandoned the family. Single mother. You have worn her struggles like a costume for thirty years. The scholarship. Harvard Law School. The most elite legal education on earth. You are not the voice of Tottenham. You are the voice of Cambridge, Massachusetts. The international elite's manufactured authentic. The working-class hero who needed three attempts to pass the Bar. Three attempts on a donor-funded scholarship. Then straight into politics. Not one day in private practice. Not one day meeting a payroll. Not one day outside the taxpayer-funded bubble.
Fabian Society. The Foreign Policy Centre. Labour Friends of Israel. Labour Friends of Palestine. You join everything. You stand for nothing. You believe in nothing except your own advancement.
Researcher for Harriet Harman. MP for Tottenham since 2001. Minister for Culture. Higher Education. Lord Commissioner of the Treasury. Now Deputy Prime Minister. You climbed to the second highest office in the land without ever leaving the building. Without ever building anything. Without ever creating anything. Without ever suffering the consequences of your own decisions.
You called Brexiteers Nazis. You compared them to the Ku Klux Klan. You said they were allied with fascism and white supremacy. You called the 2016 vote "the worst thing since the Second World War." Seventeen million voters. Seventeen million of your own countrymen. Nazis. That is what you called them. That is what you think of the British people. That is your contempt laid bare.
Then you begged for their votes. Then you begged for a trade deal with the America you called racist. Then you went silent when power required it. You have no principles. You have only appetites.
You called Donald Trump a racist. A Nazi sympathizer. A member of the KKK. You demanded he be banned from Britain. You said he was unfit for office. Now you are Deputy Prime Minister. Now you need him. Now you are silent. How wonderfully flexible your principles are. How terribly convenient. How utterly predictable.
You demanded Parliament be recalled in 2019 to stop Brexit. You said prorogation was a constitutional outrage. You wept for parliamentary sovereignty. Then you voted to revoke Article 50 without a referendum. You voted against the democratic result. Fifty-eight percent of your own constituents voted Leave. You voted to ignore them. You called it principle. They call it betrayal. They call it treachery. They are correct.
You voted to scrap winter fuel payments for nine million pensioners. You took £300 from the poorest elderly households while you spent £1 million on private flights in three months. £14,000 per day. Your Foreign Office blew £521,000 on restaurants and bars in four months. The venues were hidden. The receipts were buried. The entitlement is total. The hypocrisy is infinite.
You claimed £7,000 in accountancy fees on expenses. Ten times. To help with your tax returns. While you underpaid £2,500 in council tax on your £1.6 million London home. "An oversight," you claimed. The oversight of the man who lectures others about paying their fair share. The oversight of the reparations advocate who cannot pay his own bills. The oversight of the Nazi-caller who cannot follow basic tax law.
You demanded reparations for the slave trade. You demanded Britain pay up. While you sat in the £3 million official residence at Chevening. While you flew business class to Washington. While you dined at the British Embassy. While you collected your £89,000 ministerial salary on top of your £91,000 MP salary. While your wife sat on the board of the Victoria and Albert Museum. Another quango. Another appointment. Another connection. The reparations advocate with the £180,000 household income. The guilt-monger with the expense account. The shame-peddler with the grace-and-favour residence.
You took £35,000 from a property developer. You took hospitality from Qatar. You took flights from Saudi Arabia. You took dinners from anyone who would pay. Then you lectured others about ethics. Then you demanded transparency. The standards never applied to you. The rules were for the little people. The Nazis. The ones you despise.
You called the 2011 Tottenham rioters victims of social injustice. While Tottenham burned. While shops were looted. While your constituents lost everything. You made excuses. You blamed cuts. You blamed the police. You blamed everyone except the people holding the petrol bombs. You are not a leader. You are an apologist for violence. You are not a representative. You are an excuser of destruction.
You are the Shadow Foreign Secretary who did not know what NATO Article 5 was. You are the Deputy Prime Minister who confused India with Pakistan in your first week as Foreign Secretary. You are the barrister who cannot grasp basic geography. You are the Harvard Law graduate who needed three attempts to pass the Bar. Three attempts. While you lecture others about competence. While you call them Nazis. While you burn £1 million on private jets.
Open borders. Flooded cities. British daughters paying the price for your virtue-signaling. Working-class communities destroyed by your policies. Working-class voters demonized by your tongue. You have spit on the people who gave your family refuge. You have sold the country that made you Deputy Prime Minister. You have given away our money while calling us Nazis.
You are not a statesman. You are a shock jock in a suit. You are not a diplomat. You are a liability. You are not the future of Britain. You are its embarrassment at the highest level. You are its shame made flesh.
Your Harvard degree is worthless. Your Fabian membership is a joke. Your thirty years in Parliament have produced nothing but division and disgust. Your constituents deserve better than a man who calls them Nazis. Your country deserves better than a Deputy Prime Minister who despises his own people.
You will never be Prime Minister. You will never be respected. You will never recover from the mouth that destroyed you. The mouth that called seventeen million voters Nazis. The mouth that costs £14,000 per day in private jets. The mouth that demands reparations while dodging council tax.
You are a fraud. You are a hypocrite. You are a disgrace.
Your career is over. Your credibility is gone. Your Deputy Premiership is a corpse that has not yet fallen. When it falls, no one will mourn. No one will remember you fondly. You will be remembered only for the contempt you showed the British people. Only for the Nazi slurs. Only for the waste. Only for the betrayal.
You are not fit to clean the shoes of the people you call Nazis.
Your betrayal of Britain is now complete. Permanent exile awaits. Congratulations. You are The Dossier.
When Ruud Gullit took over at Newcastle, Alan Shearer knew very quickly that the relationship was not going to work.
“We disliked each other from the first minute.”
Within a week or two, Shearer felt the senior players had been pushed to one side.
“It was as if he didn’t want any senior players challenging him.”
By the time Newcastle were going into the Sunderland derby in August 1999, Shearer already knew Gullit wanted him out of the club.
And Shearer only found out he was not starting when he walked into the dressing room at 6:30 and saw the board.
Duncan Ferguson was out as well.
Newcastle lost 2-1.
Shearer went home angry, put Match of the Day on, and then heard Gullit talking about the defeat.
Somehow, it had become his fault and Duncan Ferguson’s fault.
The next morning, Shearer got up early and took his kids to school before the doors were even open.
“Kids, I’m sorry, I’ve got to leave you here.”
Then he got back in the car and drove straight to the training ground. He pulled in and saw Gullit’s car.
So Shearer went into the building ready to have it out with him.
But when he got to the office, he was already too late.
Big Dunc had beaten him to it.
Ferguson was already in there, going through Gullit.
“Dunc has got the door off its hinges.”
“It looked like Ruud had seen a ghost.”
Gullit resigned soon after.
#football
Let me categorically Debunk this utter rot. @sainsburys.
I am a poultry Breeder. The hens that lay white eggs (Amberline/White Star) DO NOT have a lower carbon footprint.
Yes they eat a bit less and produce roughly the same amount of eggs as the Brown egg layers (Bovan/Lowman/ISA Brown) but they live shorter lives, are prone to dying suddenly when startled, a flighty and nervous and because they live shorter productive lives (12 -18mnths) vs brown 18/24mnths (both commercial farmed), you have to incubate more which is increased (Electricity/gas costs) and their eggs are not the same quality.
I breed and keep 20+ different breeds, including: ISA Brown hens and White Stars. All my hens are 100% free range, Not a single barn kept bird, I have ISA browns that are 5yrs old and still laying beautiful Brown eggs, I have not seen a White star live beyond 3yrs and certainly none have laid eggs past 18-24mnths.
White stars Lay themselves to death. They are slender birds and because they dont eat a lot, it drains their personal vitality to keep up laying the eggs you want to sell because of the nonsensical lie that they are "More Carbon Neutral"
You want to know about eggs, come talk to someone like me, Don't rely on some hairbrained imagination of a buyer who's trying to squeeze the profit margin for a few extra pennies at our expense and to the poor hens detriment.
Surely the most famous free-kick of all time?!
I remember being sat in my parents’ living room, enjoying Le Tournoi on 03/06/1997, when Brazil’s left-back, Roberto Carlos, took his time to carefully place the ball.
It was a mile out.
He can’t shoot from there!
Can he? 😉
Nearly 30 years later, I still can’t quite believe what happened next.