Yesterday we heard reports Ed Miliband wouldn’t budge on cutting his Nut Zero budget to fund defence.
This isn’t the first time. Starmer also tried to reshuffle him last year and he refused.
The fact Starmer couldn’t force his hand is deeply worrying, it shows Starmer is afraid of Miliband, who is seemingly holding the country and particularly this government, at ransom because he has so much power within the Labour Party.
The PM being willing to lose a Defence Sec over his Energy Sec is really unprecedented.
This is shabir Ahmed. Shabir was employed by Oldham Council as welfare officer . He was given access to Oldham and Rochdales most vulnerable kids .
He then trafficked and raped vulnrable children.
He was labelled the ring leader of Rochdale.grooming gang and given 25 years
Shabir is due to be released on the 1st week of July
No restrictions barring him from Oldham or Rochdale.
No thought about the countless victims he created
He was never investigated for his case load within the council role
It's high time survivors of these demons where put 1st
And don't tell me it can't be done
@AndyBurnhamGM
Barred Vanessa George from runcorn up on her release .
Why is shabir allowed to return
https://t.co/IjValIBroW
🚨 NEW: Immigration officers raided DPD depots in Newbury and Basingstoke yesterday
7 Indian nationals, 1 Ghanaian national and 1 Pakistani national were arrested for suspected illegal working
Actress Juliet Stephenson is outside Woolwich court this morning sticking up for convicted criminals including a man who hit a female police officer with a sledgehammer. These are the ‘be kind’ people. What a nasty joke.
🎥 @fatdafevy
They spent £12 billion raising 2-child benefits cap (for mostly foreign parents) to buy votes.
Now they have run out of money for defence.
We remove these clowns or we completely fail as a nation.
SENTENCING TODAY: Domestic Terrorist Samuel Corner, 23, who beat Police Sergeant Kate Evans with a sledgehammer, fracturing her back, said it "seemed reasonable" at the time.
Anything less than the maximum 5 years will indicate the court agrees with him.
Still here 12 years later awaiting 3rd appeal we've paid for .
Whilst he sends his benefits back to Pakistan to build his dream home .
This is live guys not old news
Abdul Rauf still lives in same area as his victims.
He was allowed to return home from jail to a house with 5 kids in .
I reported him for being outside a school his victims went to when he'd pick them up in his taxi and deliver them to other abusers .
Police told me as long as he's in his car he's no risk
His car was his weapon of choice to abuse and traffick rochdales children.
He got 4 year . For multiple rapes
1 more year than a traffick cone flogger .
@ukhomeoffice pull your finger out . Your a disgrace . Get him and the other 2 GONE
THE DOSSIER #15: Keir Rodney Starmer – The Blueprint
A Palestinian ambassador stroked your arm on live television. Nuzzled close. Whispered into your ear. The Prime Minister of the United Kingdom stood paralysed while the world watched a foreign agent handle him like a marionette.
That was not an incident. That was a portrait. The defining image of your premiership. The single frame that explained everything.
Because you have always been someone else's instrument.
Born 2 September 1962. Southwark. A toolmaker father. A nurse mother. Named after Keir Hardie because your parents wrote your career before you drew breath. Reigate Grammar. Leeds. Oxford. Harvard. LSE. The working-class costume tailored on Savile Row.
You are not a self-made man. You are a manufactured one. The Fabian Society shaped you. The Trilateral Commission claimed you that secretive CIA-linked global elite network you joined while serving in Corbyn's shadow cabinet, off-the-record, accountable to no British voter. The networks you serve have never been British. The interests you protect never were.
The Original Sin ..........
You became Director of Public Prosecutions. Five years. The power to act. The duty to act. The evidence in front of you.
You looked away.
Rochdale, 2009. The CPS dropped charges against grooming gang suspects citing "victim credibility concerns." Twelve-year-old girls. Drugged. Raped. Trafficked. The institution you led called them unreliable witnesses to their own destruction.
Jimmy Savile, same year. Case closed on your watch. "I wasn't told," you said. The Director of Public Prosecutions wasn't informed about Britain's most prolific paedophile. Either you lie or you were asleep. Both are disqualifying.
Maggie Oliver, the whistleblower, the detective who saw the bodies, named your CPS as bearing "great responsibility" for the failures. She was there. She knew. She named you.
You learned the technique that defines you in that decade: look away when looking away serves the careerist. Protect predators when prosecuting them is inconvenient. Choose institutional comfort over child safety. Every day since has been an application of that lesson.
The Pattern Becomes Policy ..........
December 2024. You appointed Peter Mandelson United States Ambassador. The official vetting warned you in writing of "general reputational risk" because of his Epstein ties. You knew Mandelson stayed at Epstein's property after Epstein served jail time for soliciting a minor for prostitution.
You read every warning. You appointed him anyway.
The man who shielded grooming gangs as DPP elevated a paedophile's friend to the highest diplomatic rank in the Atlantic alliance. This was not error. It was continuity. The same instinct, larger scale.
September 2024. Ten million pensioners stripped of winter fuel payments. Up to £300 each. You sat in Number 10 while the elderly chose between food and heat. "We are fixing the foundations," you said. "It's the right thing to do."
Then you took £100,000 from Lord Alli. Suits. Glasses. Concert tickets. A flat for your son. The Prime Minister who froze pensioners dressed in donated tailoring. "Let me be crystal clear," you said. You were never clear. You were calculated.
February 2025. Chagos. British sovereign territory surrendered to Mauritius. £100 million per year for the privilege of being humiliated. You called it international law. The British people called it treason.
March 2026. One hundred pages of files released. The New York Times, Reuters, Bloomberg, the Guardian, AP every serious newsroom on earth confirmed the receipts. You were warned. You proceeded. Mandelson now under police investigation for allegedly leaking government documents to a dead paedophile.
April 20, 2026. You stood in the Commons and admitted you "inadvertently misled Parliament." Inadvertently. The barrister who built a career on precision. The man who wrote the 900-page Human Rights Act manual word by word. "Inadvertently." The weasel grammar of a guilty man hoping no one parses the verb.
The Domestic Record ..........
You ran two-tier policing and called the people who noticed it "far-right." You arrested grandmothers for tweets while gangs raped children in plain sight. You called working-class grief "thuggery." You called legitimate fear "Islamophobia." You called concern about borders "racism."
You hiked employer National Insurance and killed fifty thousand jobs. You broke your own fiscal rules twice. Bond markets fled. Capital fled. Skilled workers fled. The economy you inherited at 1.5% growth you handed to recession.
Your children attend private school. You live in grace-and-favour residences. You holiday in donor villas. You preach sacrifice from luxury you neither earned nor declared. You are the champagne socialist made flesh and the toolmaker's son is the costume you wear to the gala.
The Verdict of Your Own Side ..........
By May 2026, one hundred Labour MPs had publicly called for your resignation. The New York Times: "viscerally disliked." The Lowy Institute: "conclusively sapped of his authority." The party you led to landslide victory writes your obituary in public, in real time, before you have left the building.
You are not betrayed by enemies. You are buried by allies. There is no clearer verdict in democratic politics.
The Blueprint ..........
You did one good thing for Britain, and you did it by accident.
You gave us the manual.
Every appointment must be reversed. Every policy must be unwound. Every institution you touched must be rebuilt. Your premiership is the instruction text for national destruction, and reading it backwards is the path home.
You are not a Prime Minister. You are a warning carved into our recent history. The cautionary tale every future leader will be measured against. The negative reference point. The example of what one man can do to a nation when he serves Davos before Doncaster, donors before pensioners, ideology before instinct.
The toolmaker's son who learned only to dismantle.
The prosecutor who protected predators.
The barrister who broke a country with words.
The Prime Minister who stood paralysed while a foreign ambassador whispered orders into his ear, and the British people understood, in a single frozen frame, exactly what had happened to their country.
We saw you, Sir Keir.
The world saw you.
History has seen you.
And history does not forgive what it has seen.
Your betrayal of Britain is now complete. Permanent exile awaits. Congratulations. You are The Dossier.
Domestic terrorists Charlotte Head, Leona Kamio, & Fatema Rajwani will be sentenced for criminal damage, and Samuel Corner for beating Sergeant Kate Evans with a sledgehammer.
Hopefully, the judge will hand down max sentences. National security begins at home.
While Sky News sent a man in a crash helmet to report from a Belfast street where people were casually walking by, one independent journalist walked straight up to the camera and asked the only question that mattered.
They cut away immediately.
That single moment said more about the state of legacy media than any study ever could.
Courage doesn’t wear PPE. It doesn’t need a script. It just speaks.
The helmet stayed on. The truth got censored.
Well done, @advancesarah. This is what real journalism looks like.