@SkyNews The ISSA Brothers are stealing it. Selling assets, then renting back and putting the debts on the business. The gains from the sales stolen and big job losses and downgraded posts. They are stealing a living from others.
Dr Jane Hawdon suspended Dr @NadimHCr just 63 minutes after an anonymous complaint over his social media posts on the genocide in Gaza.
Hawdon is the same doctor known for her Lucy Letby review. She also personally filed a complaint against me to the GMC.
When Hawdon suspended Nadeem in August 2024, she provided no specific details of the complaint. No evidence.
She sent him home mid-shift and did not even tell him why.
Nadeem was left in uncertainty overnight— he was so worried he might have harmed a patient.
Hawdon then ambushed him in a meeting and pressured him: delete your posts or face a full investigation.
Nadeem is suing the Royal Free Trust and suing Hawdon personally for discrimination and harassment.
She took the stand today in his employment tribunal. She seemed worried, as though she never expected to be held responsible for her disgraceful behaviour.
Hawdon treated Nadeem as guilty until proven innocent. Not because of clinical issues or patient harm. But because of his words expressing outrage over 'israel's' terrorism and the mass murder of Palestinians.
Nadeem is a Christian Jordanian who has borne witness to the Palestinian struggle his entire life.
Hawdon had no right to stop him caring for the British public because of his righteous and moral views.
She had no right to cause him that level of harm and force him to delete his posts just to keep his job and livelihood.
Genocide apologists working as doctors in Britain must be exposed so the British public can make informed decisions regarding their care.
Eternal shame on Jane Hawdon.
MI5 ILLEGAL WIRETAP SCANDAL
In 1996 Annie Machon @AnnieMachon quit MI5. Her partner David Shayler quit too. They did not leave quietly.
They wanted to expose secret MI5 files on the ministers who were supposed to be watching MI5, illegal phone taps, lies to the government, IRA bombs that could have been stopped, the 1994 Israeli embassy bombing in London, and an alleged plot to assassinate Colonel Gaddafi of Libya.
Shayler sold the documents to the Mail on Sunday in 1997.
The papers claimed MI5 was paranoid about socialists and had spied on Labour ministers Peter Mandelson, Jack Straw and Harriet Harman.
So Britain had a choice. Investigate the spies who broke the law. Or chase down the two people who said so.
Britain chose the second option.
Both fled to France. They went on the run for a month, hid for a year, then lived in exile for two more.
Shayler was extradited and convicted at the Old Bailey in 2000. He got six months and served seven weeks, on top of four months already spent in a French jail.
Machon was never charged with anything. She still lost her career and her safety. A death threat against her was even broadcast on a Middle Eastern radio station.
Nobody at MI5 answered for the wiretaps. Nobody answered for the files on ministers. Nobody answered for the bombs that could have been stopped. The only person who really paid for any of this was the woman who spoke up.
Sources:
@guardian@BBCNews@Telegraph
@l_n_n_26@Derrygirl1976 Corbyn has already accomplished that along with Schneider and Murphy and a gang of saboteurs. The local meetings were lousy with trouble makers. Possibly, Corbyn's departure may give it a rebirth.
The labour left are a pathetic and treacherous breed. I at least hope that Burgon and co have had some promises made to them by Burnham but all he probably needed to do was mouth a couple of platitudes about the need for "unity" and these tame mice came creeping back.
@Albrochier Albert, the consumer market is far, far worse. See China. With a mixed economy under firm political control it's motoring ahead in all sectors.
The year is 1949.
The Nobel Prize in Medicine has just gone to the man who invented the lobotomy. Your doctor suggests one for your sister, who has not been herself since the baby came. It is the most celebrated advance in psychiatry of the age, and he is simply current. By the time the prize curdles into an embarrassment, close to twenty thousand Americans have had the operation, and proportionally more here in Britain.
The year is 1956.
Lay the baby down on his front, the doctor says. So does the most trusted childcare book ever written, the one on every new mother's shelf. On his back he might choke, the reasoning goes. Millions obey. The advice holds for nearly thirty years, long after the evidence has quietly turned, and a generation of cot deaths is counted before anyone thinks to roll the babies over.
The year is 1966.
A bestselling book informs your wife that menopause is a disease, that she is, in the author's word, a castrate, and that a small daily pill will keep her youthful and tolerable to live with. Her doctor agrees. The drug becomes one of the most prescribed in the country. Nobody mentions that the author sat on the payroll of the company that made it. That detail surfaces decades later, in the same year the landmark trial is halted early for raising rates of breast cancer, stroke and clots.
The year is 1979.
Your ulcer is caused by stress and sharp food, the doctor explains. Calm down, drink milk, take the antacid that happens to be the best-selling medicine on earth. Two Australians are about to prove that most ulcers are caused by a bacterium and cured by a fortnight of antibiotics. The profession laughs. One of them eventually drinks a beaker of the stuff to settle the matter. The establishment takes the better part of twenty years to stop laughing. The Nobel lands in 2005.
The year is 1985.
Butter is dangerous, the doctor says. Switch to margarine, it is modern, it is heart-healthy, the experts are united. The spread he nudges you toward is loaded with trans fats, which the next decade will identify as the genuinely dangerous one, and which will eventually be banned outright. The butter goes quietly back in the fridge. No correction is ever printed at the volume of the original warning.
The year is 1992.
There is a pyramid on the surgery wall, and the very same one in your grandchild's classroom. Bread, cereal, rice and pasta form the broad virtuous base, up to eleven servings a day. Fat is exiled to the tiny tip. The chart was reportedly held back a year while the relevant industries had their say. It is wrong at the bottom and wrong at the top.
Now it is today.
Your doctor has new guidelines, new studies, a fresh consensus, delivered with precisely the steady confidence of every guideline above. He believes it, and he has good reason to. So did every doctor in this thread. None of them were villains. Each was sincere, most were kind, and all were certain, reading from a map that somebody else had drawn and handed them. That is the part worth sitting with.
So when the man in the white coat tells you what to eat, what to fear, and what to swallow every morning for the rest of your life, you are allowed to ask. Who paid for the study. What the evidence says beneath the headline. What he was just as certain about thirty years ago, and where that advice sits now.
Then make up your own mind. Call it scepticism, or call it whatever your grandmother called it when she ignored the advert, kept the butter where it was, and lived to ninety-one.
It has outlasted every consensus on this list. It will outlast this one too.
Josh Simons, one of Trevor Chinn’s hatchet men from Labour Together – embraces Andy Burnham after giving up his seat for him.
Do we imagine that this key Zionist operative gave Burnham a shot at being PM out of the goodness of his heart?
Or do we think there will be a price?
Are Simons (and his boss, Trevor Chinn, the effective leader of the U.K. Zionist movement), now the new handlers of the next Prime Minister?
"It's only a little bit of oxalate." "It's only a little seed oil." Always one compound at a time, always just a little. Here is the actual roll call your gut clocks in a single ordinary day.
Oxalates, off the spinach and almonds, binding your calcium and seeding stones in the susceptible.
Lectins, from grains and beans, gut-irritant proteins whose kidney-bean cousin hospitalises people when undercooked.
Phytates, in grains, nuts and pulses, clamping onto your iron, zinc and magnesium and marching them out unabsorbed.
Goitrogens, from raw kale and soy, jamming the thyroid's uptake of iodine.
Tannins, in tea, coffee and pulses, binding protein and blocking iron.
Saponins, from legumes and quinoa, detergent-like compounds that loosen the gut lining.
Glycoalkaloids like solanine, from potatoes and the nightshades, nerve toxins the plant brews to repel insects.
Cyanogenic compounds, in cassava, lima beans and apple pips, releasing small doses of cyanide.
Phytoestrogens, from soy, plant oestrogens nudging a system that never asked.
Salicylates, across countless plants, defence chemicals a fair few people react badly to.
Seed oils, the linoleic acid smeared through nearly everything, an oxidation-prone fat that lodges in your tissues for years.
Added sugar and fructose, driving uric acid, fatty liver and the slow insulin climb.
Emulsifiers and additives, through all the ultra-processed stuff, linked to a leakier gut and an immune system left running hot.
Glyphosate residue, turning up in the urine of four in five of us, food the main way in.
Now the part the "only a little" crowd never mention. You do not face that list with a fresh gut and a rested immune system. Each item lands on a lining already irritated by the last, on defences already working overtime, on a body that has run this gauntlet every day for thirty or forty years without once starting clean.
The single dose was always a distraction. Stack the whole list, three meals a day, for decades, and the little is the entire bill.
Josh Simons, one of Morgan McSweeney's hatchet men from Labour Together – the group that took Israel lobby money and secretly broke election laws to get Starmer into power – embraces Andy Burnham after giving up his seat for him.
Watch this space.
Has anyone asked Andy Burnham why he served in de facto Deputy Prime Minister Peter Mandelson’s cabinet while he was openly holidaying with a convicted child sex trafficker? Or why he served alongside Harriet Harman after she campaigned for the legalisation of raping children?
@AmmousMD After reading and listening to many good doctors online, my conclusions are that if you have metabolic disease, cure it by cutting carbs and sugar and walking more. No statins. But if it is cancer or an infection, run to the surgery and take the meds.
Can’t wait for the British public to see Andy Burnham as the sad faced Israeli cum guzzling claymation dog he is after he sells your nana’s phantom limb amputated at one of his trademark privatised hospitals to Palantir as munition for Ukrainian nazis. Give it a month