"The girls are predominantly white. The men who preyed on them, predominantly Muslim; from Pakistan, or of Pakistani heritage.
"Will the Minister accept these crimes are racially and religiously aggravated?"
Courageous from @Katie_Lam_MP Parliament today
I AM GOING TO SAY THIS AGAIN, ANY WOMAN,MOTHER OR FATHER SHOULD BE ASHAMED IF YOU VOTE LABOUR,THEY WILL NOT AND HAVE NOT PROTECTED CHILDREN AND FOR DAMN SURE THEY WONT PROTECT WOMEN, VOTE FOR CHANGE TO PROTECT YOUR FAMILY,VOTE REFORM
#LabourLosing#VoteReform
On November 7th, 1920, in strictest secrecy, four unidentified British bodies were exhumed from temporary battlefield cemeteries at Ypres, Arras, the Asine and the Somme.
None of the soldiers who did the digging were told why.
The bodies were taken by field ambulance to GHQ at St-Pol-Sur-Ter Noise. Once there, the bodies were draped with the union flag.
Sentries were posted and Brigadier-General Wyatt and a Colonel Gell selected one body at random. The other three were reburied.
A French Honour Guard was selected and stood by the coffin overnight of the chosen soldier overnight.
On the morning of the 8th November, a specially designed coffin made of oak from the grounds of Hampton Court arrived and the Unknown Warrior was placed inside.
On top was placed a crusaders sword and a shield on which was inscribed:
"A British Warrior who fell in the GREAT WAR 1914-1918 for King and Country".
On the 9th of November, the Unknown Warrior was taken by horse-drawn carriage through Guards of Honour and the sound of tolling bells and bugle calls to the quayside.
There, he was saluted by Marechal Foche and loaded onto HMS Vernon bound for Dover. The coffin stood on the deck covered in wreaths, surrounded by the French Honour Guard.
Upon arrival at Dover, the Unknown Warrior was met with a nineteen gun salute - something that was normally only reserved for Field Marshals.
A special train had been arranged and he was then conveyed to Victoria Station, London.
He remained there overnight, and, on the morning of the 11th of November, he was finally taken to Westminster Abbey.
The idea of the unknown warrior was thought of by a Padre called David Railton who had served on the front line during the Great War the union flag he had used as an altar cloth whilst at the front, was the one that had been draped over the coffin.
It was his intention that all of the relatives of the 517,773 combatants whose bodies had not been identified could believe that the Unknown Warrior could very well be their lost husband, father, brother or son...
THIS is the reason we wear poppies.
We do not glorify war.
We remember - with humility - the great and the ultimate sacrifices that were made, not just in this war, but in every war and conflict where our service personnel have fought - to ensure the liberty and freedoms that we now take for granted.
Every year, on the 11th of November, we remember the Unknown Warrior.
At the going down of the sun, and in the morning, we will remember them.
In the world of the swinging dick, life can be hard, harder than you can ever imagine.
So as you sit in your student accommodation or just try to think of ideas to make yourself, more interesting and get more attention..think about this...
I'm going to use the phrase , real men here, real men have real jobs, I watched two scaffolders trying to dismantle a scaffolding tower in freezing winter temperatures, 6 floors up on a windy day.
. The guy who dug the hole for the waterboard last Christmas after a leak. Up to his waist in ice cold mud trying to work with freezing heavy metal tools.
The mechanics that struggle to get rid of the smell of diesel after working in a maintenance pit at a bus depot, his finger nails permanently blackened from the work, seldom seeing the sunshine the day has to offer.
The guy risking his life every single day on the back of a family run trawler in The North Sea. Handling huge metal chains on winches that sometimes jam and need fixing as the freezing waves batter the boat.
Living in their own stench in confined spaces, where stews and casseroles fill their bellies, no calorie counting for them.
The trans men, who want us to see them as real men usually give themselves trendy names like Noah, and want to be writers and journalists, or artists, or just making videos for utube and hope to get guest appearances on pointless breakfast shows so they can elomgate yet more attention to themselves. These characters egged on by liberals in the education system that encourage self expression and allow kids to identify as cats. Another set of INSTITUTIONALISED thinkers that's never done a real day's work.
The men I speak of are never challenged for their jobs by women or trans men..
Whilst limp wrist politicians talk about The Northern Powerhouse and sit at boardroom tables thrashing our ideas, the real men are keeping this country going, they're the real powerhouse.
The uncomplaining get up early and get on with it brigade, that would never be invited on a breakfast sofa to talk about how their bill paying life is affecting them, or if they're in touch with their emotions.
The media is responsible for so much damage to society by the drivel they deliver and consider important. They've got their priorities all wrong.
So for me it's hats off and thank you to the real men, the backbone of this country and across the world.
Polish MEP Dominik Tarczyński destroys the EU after they try to pressure his country to accept illegal migrants:
"We don't want your doctors. We don’t need your engineers. Take them all and pay for them"
Watch the entire clip. Trust me.
We had a news commentator on mainstream news say that our Lionesses were too blonde haired and blue eyed
We had Sadiq khan say that a white family don’t represent Londoners
How are we in 2023 and such blatant racism against white people Is acceptable