Richard N Cutt - Three Putt.

Golf. Cigars. Decrepit old crank.

[Jim Chimirie 🇬🇧 @JChimirie66677]

Malcolm, you've identified the precise mechanism by which trust collapses. Five general elections in a row, voters expressed a clear preference for reduced migration. Five times, governments of different parties promised to deliver it and did the opposite. This isn't a case of competing priorities or difficult trade-offs. It's a sustained pattern of telling the electorate one thing and doing another, across decades, regardless of which party held office.

What makes this more than ordinary political disappointment is the evidence now public that the divergence was deliberate. Mandelson admitted Labour sent out search parties for migrants while publicly promising controlled immigration. Neather admitted the policy was designed to entrench demographic change beyond the reach of future democratic reversal. Manning admitted migration was used as a substitute for economic reform the public never voted for either.

When people vote consistently for one outcome and receive its opposite, repeatedly, with the gap now documented as intentional, the question of what happens next becomes serious. Hungary and the United States demonstrate that the policy outcome people voted for is achievable within months when a government chooses to deliver it. Britain's political class has chosen, repeatedly, not to. That choice, sustained against five consecutive democratic verdicts, is what is now producing the anger visible on British streets.

The hope for peaceful change rests on one thing. A government that finally does what the ballot box has asked for, consistently, for two decades. If that doesn't happen, the frustration you describe will not simply dissipate. It will find another outlet. The political class should regard that as the most urgent argument for actually closing the border, not the least.

[Weronika Rogowska @Rogowskawero]

Happy Birthday, President Donald Trump! 🇺🇸🎉

A few years ago, I had the privilege of meeting @POTUS at Mar-a-Lago.

What struck me most was how authentic, approachable, and genuinely fun he was to be around. No diva energy whatsoever—if anything, I may have been the bigger diva. 😄

He actually asked me more questions than I asked him, and he told me how much he loves Poland. 🇵🇱

His courage, resilience, and bold leadership continue to inspire millions around the world.
May God bless him and continue to bless America.

[Richard N Cutt - Three Putt. @RNCutt]

@LibbySnowflak In WW2 Finland 🇫🇮 was an ally of Nazi Germany. You obviously regarded Russia as a greater risk, then and now. As for the UK, Russians have never yet invaded en masse and conducted a pogrom of rape and murder. That has been carried out by a much older (by 1,400 years) enemy.

[Around Liverpool @aroundliv]

Someone sent this in: “Stockbridge village last night house with 15 male immigrants all living in a 3 bedroom house in a street full of old people an families causing mayhem on the daily police came last night had to ram raid the door as they barricaded themselves in”.

[Christian @InTheTrenchesUK]

THE ZEBEDEE FILE

There is a man in the House of Lords who draws £300 per day to sleep.

Not metaphorically. Literally. There exists a photograph of George Foulkes, Baron Foulkes of Cumnock, chin sunk to chest, mouth agape, unconscious in his red leather chair while the chamber debates around him. He is not ill. He is not exhausted from labour. He is 84 years old and has spent three decades proving that consequences are for other people.

This is not a biography. This is evidence.

EXHIBIT A: THE BOUNCING MAN

Westminster. The Shadow Defence Minister attends a reception hosted by the Scotch Whisky Association. He drinks. He drinks more. He attempts to dance with a 70-year-old woman in the street. When police intervene, he assaults an officer. He is arrested, convicted, fined £1,050, and forced to resign from the front bench.
A witness describes his behaviour as "like Zebedee on acid."

The nickname sticks. It spreads through Scottish political circles. Zebedee, the bouncing toy from children's television, bobbing erratically on a spring, directionless, manic, absurd. A perfect metaphor for a man who cannot be controlled, cannot be stopped, cannot be made to leave.

Any serious political system would have ended him there. A criminal conviction for violence against police while drunk, while serving as Shadow Defence Minister, while simultaneously working as a magistrate sworn to uphold the law. Three roles. Three failures. One conviction.

The British establishment looked at this record and made him a peer.

EXHIBIT B: THE FAMILY TRADE

September 2000. Celtic Park. Alex Foulkes, 25 years old, son of the Labour MP, screams sectarian abuse at football supporters until police arrest him for behaviour that nearly triggers a riot. Officers describe him flicking V-signs, ignoring warnings, escalating deliberately.

His defence is not remorse. It is connection.

"You will be in trouble," he tells the arresting officers. "My father is an MP and my mother is on the police board."

Consider what this reveals. Not panic. Not fear. The calm certainty that political status transcends law. The confidence that threats work. The understanding that the Foulkes name carries weight that ordinary citizens do not possess.

Alex would later emigrate to New Zealand and insert himself into their Labour Party, because shame does not travel and neither do those who have never experienced it.

EXHIBIT C: THE MATHEMATICS OF THEFT

Between 2007 and 2011, George Foulkes held two jobs. MSP for Lothians. Peer of the Realm. Salary from Holyrood: £52,000 annually. Expenses from Westminster: £54,527 annually. Simultaneous. Systematic. Sustained.

While you lost your job in 2008. While your house lost value. While you made choices between heating and eating, George Foulkes made choices between which chamber to sleep in.

The Scottish Parliamentary Standards Commissioner eventually exposed the decade total: £533,583. Scotland's most expensive peer. More than former First Ministers. More than former Ministers. The gold standard of extraction.

When caught, he did not apologise. He defended. The claims were "within clearly defined guidelines." Guidelines he helped write. Guidelines that permitted a man to draw two public salaries while performing neither role adequately. Guidelines that assumed you would be too busy surviving to notice him thriving.

EXHIBIT D: THE MASK SLIPS

The expenses scandal consumes Westminster. Speaker Michael Martin prepares to resign in disgrace. Carrie Gracie of the BBC offers Foulkes the opportunity to explain, to defend, to show contrition.
He demands her salary.

She tells him: £92,000.

His response: "Nearly twice as much as an MP, to come on and talk nonsense."

This is the authentic voice. Not the public servant. Not the honourable member. The snarling entitlement of a man who believes questioning him is the real crime. Who believes his extraction is legitimate and your scrutiny is theft. Who believes the problem is not the corruption but the discovery of it.

He was not defending Michael Martin. He was defending the right to take your money without question. The immunity of the unaccountable.

EXHIBIT E: THE PERMANENT SORE LOSER

May 2026. Eighty-four years old. Heart of Midlothian lose a football match to Celtic. A game. A sporting contest. A result determined by goals scored.

Lord Foulkes writes to FIFA. He claims the result was "predetermined." He demands an inquiry. He escalates to his "contact in FIFA" because Neil Doncaster of the SPFL will not validate his conspiracy theory.

This is not politics. This is pathology. Three decades after his criminal conviction, four decades into public life, he still believes the world has conspired against him personally. Still believes his status entitles him to override reality. Still cannot accept defeat without alleging corruption.

Look closer at the pattern. Hearts versus Celtic. The sectarian fault line of Scottish football. The same poison his son was convicted of spreading in 2000. The same hatred that nearly caused a riot. Foulkes is not a sore loser. He is a vector for the disease he claims to oppose, using his platform to stoke division while drawing salary for unconsciousness.

EXHIBIT F: THE HYPOCRISY

Jeremy Corbyn. Antisemitism. The moral reckoning of the Labour Party.

George Foulkes positioned himself as prosecutor. He attacked. He demanded suspension. He helped create the climate of moral authority that expelled a leader.

This from a man convicted of assaulting police while drunk. From a man whose son threatened officers with political connections. From a man who extracted half a million in expenses while drawing two salaries. From a man who stokes sectarianism while claiming to oppose it.

The establishment does not merely tolerate hypocrisy. It requires it. Hypocrisy is the proof of loyalty. The demonstration that you can hold contradictory positions simultaneously and maintain power regardless. Foulkes passed this test. He passed it perfectly.

THE REVELATION

Here is the twist you were waiting for.

George Foulkes is not a bad apple. He is not a rogue element. He is not an embarrassment to the system.

George Foulkes is the system working exactly as designed.

They did not make him a peer despite his criminal conviction. They made him a peer because of it. He proved he could survive exposure, survive shame, survive scandal, and keep extracting. He proved he would never talk about whose interests he really served. He proved he could be trusted to take the money and remain silent.

Every time he sits in that chamber, drawing £300 for attendance he does not perform, he sends you a message written in the only language the establishment understands: I can do anything. I can assault police. I can threaten officers with my connections. I can extract half a million while asleep. I can stoke sectarian hatred at eighty-four. And you cannot touch me.

He is not the exception. He is the instruction manual. The cautionary tale that proves there are no cautionary tales for men like him. The living evidence that your rules are for you, and his rules are for him, and never the twain shall meet.

THE VERDICT

George Foulkes, Baron Foulkes of Cumnock: convicted of assaulting police while drunk. Father of a sectarian abuser who threatened officers with political connections. Scotland's most expensive peer. Double-dipper extraordinaire. Sectarian stoker at eighty-four. Hypocrite without shame. The Zebedee who keeps on bouncing. The clown who never leaves the circus. The thief who lectures the honest about morality.

He does not hide his face because he has no shame. He has never needed shame. Shame is for people who can be fired, who can be evicted, who can be prosecuted, who can be punished. Shame is for you.

George Foulkes cannot be punished. He can only be named. Documented. Photographed in his red leather chair, mouth open, £300 richer, sleeping through the destruction of the principles he claims to represent.

Look at him. Remember him. And understand: until men like him fear the people more than they fear losing their allowances, the bouncing will never stop. The acid will never wear off. And the bill, £533,583 and counting, will always be paid by you.

The Zebedee sleeps. The strings are visible. The only question is whether you will keep paying for the performance.

[Allison Pearson @AllisonPearson]

Huge credit to Peter Hitchens who was a lone voice championing the very unfashionable cause of Lucy Letby.
Experts are pretty clear that a very poor maternity unit was responsible for the deaths of babies LL is supposed to have killed.
The case must be urgently reopened.
@ClarkeMicah

[Seathiell 🇨🇵 @Seathiell]

Jacqueline. 86 ans. Une mamie française, tranquille, habituée du camping au Grau-du-Roi. Elle venait juste profiter de l’air de la Camargue, se promener paisiblement au bord de l’étang de Salonique, comme des milliers de nos anciens le font chaque été.

Jeudi 11 juin au soir, on l’a retrouvée égorgée. Visage et tête massacrés. Gorge ouverte comme une bête sur un sentier. Morte seule, abandonnée, après une vie entière passée dans ce pays.

Pas une « mauvaise rencontre ». Un meurtre barbare. Un homme l’a agressée sauvagement et court toujours. La gendarmerie lance un appel à témoins, la section de recherche est saisie, mais à l’heure où j’écris, aucun suspect n’est arrêté. Silence total sur son profil. Comme d’habitude.

À 86 ans, après avoir élevé ses enfants, travaillé, payé ses impôts et aimé la France, Jacqueline méritait de finir ses jours en paix. Au lieu de ça, elle finit égorgée à deux pas d’un camping, dans une zone qu’on nous vend « touristique et sécurisée ».

Combien de nos grands-mères, mères, sœurs et filles faudra-t-il encore sacrifier sur l’autel de l’insécurité généralisée ? Combien de faits divers sanglants avant d’admettre que les frontières ouvertes, la justice molle et l’incapacité à protéger les plus faibles ont transformé la France en terrain de chasse ?

On nous serine encore le « vivre-ensemble » pendant que nos anciens crèvent. On parle de « valeurs républicaines » pendant que les prédateurs rôdent en liberté.

Jacqueline n’est pas un accident. Elle est le symptôme d’un pays qui a perdu le contrôle de son territoire et de sa sécurité. Elle est la France qu’on assassine à petit feu, celle des racines, celle qu’on refuse de défendre.

Assez de larmes et de bougies. Il faut de la volonté, des frontières, une justice qui protège les siens et punit les coupables sans faiblesse.

Pour Jacqueline. Pour toutes les autres.
Pour nos enfants qui ne méritent pas ce chaos.

#JusticePourJacqueline #GrauDuRoi #FranceEnDanger #PrioritéAuxFrançais

[Richard N Cutt - Three Putt. @RNCutt]

I visited Crete in 2016 to view the restored Minoan Palace of Knossos. There will soon be nowhere safe nor indeed enjoyable to visit in Europe.

[Miss Jo @therealmissjo]

Welcome to Heraklion in Crete.

When I was there I watched boat after boat unload illegal migrants onto the shore.

Almost all young men. Most seemed to be sub Saharan African.

Now the Greek government wants to make it easier for them and have announced a facility of about 90 acres that will be permanent. This could house 2,140 people.

The local population has had enough and are trying to oppose it.

[HJB News @HJB_News__]

Putin says he doesn't fear the UK because, "they can't even stop rubber boats invading their country or foreign men raping their women and kids." He also said the British people hate their leader.

[Dr. Maalouf ‏ @realMaalouf]

ENGLAND: Muhammad, a Pakistani with Canadian citizenship, moved to the UK to join a grooming gang, and was arrested for attempting to rape a 14-year-old British girl.

He plays the victim and screams for help, begging for forgiveness. No forgiveness for child abusers!

[Alice VL @RiseAgainstEvil]

"People" always fixate on the "lower" murder numbers and ignore the hundreds of farm attacks on White farmers that did not end in murder.

In 2024 there were 176 attacks and 37 murders.

In 2025: 184 attacks and 29 murders.

Had those attacks been successful, the murder toll would be far higher. These are brutal invasions with torture, beatings, shootings, and extreme violence targeting White farm families.

Consider the attacks.
Consider the attempts to murder.

It's a three decade long hunting season in South Africa, and the numbers prove it.

[Paul Weston @PWestoff]

I gather the Englishman thrown head first (by a thug paramilitary foreigner) into a metal pole with sufficient force to bend it - is in a critical condition, possibly dead. Further information would be appreciated. @IOPC what are you doing about this GBH/murder by @syptweet?

[Eva Vlaardingerbroek @EvaVlaar]

In the past two weeks, the world witnessed the near beheading of Stephen Oglivie in Belfast, then a 17 y/o UK girl was stabbed in the neck in broad daylight, and now a French woman has been found in the street with her throat slit.

Seeing this style of killing in Europe, the deliberate slitting of the throat to let someone bleed out, is probably the most shocking and distinctive example of “import the third world, become the third world”.

We cannot, should not and don’t have to live like this.

Remigration is the peaceful solution:
https://t.co/IRZRt6lJCD

[Jim Chimirie 🇬🇧 @JChimirie66677]

So here is where Britain stands. An appeals backlog larger than the population of an entire English city, growing at 71.5% a year. A removal rate of 4% for illegal arrivals. And a terror watchdog warning that the entire framework constitutes a national security risk.

[𝐍𝐢𝐨𝐡 𝐁𝐞𝐫𝐠 🇮🇷 ✡︎ @NiohBerg]

I still believe Mojtaba is either dead or in some kind of IRGC house arrest where they pretend to be his voice of authority.

It makes no sense to hide him anymore.

Or to show zero evidence of life. Not even a voice recording, or a video.

If Khamenei Senior's funeral happens and his son doesn't even appear in public for that either, that will prove it for me personally once and for all:

That Iran swapped from a mullah dictatorship to an IRGC dictatorship, and Mojtaba is nothing but a hand puppet.

[Catholic Christendom @shiningsweu]

The traitor Judas Iscariot represents all clergy members who, by not defending the deposit of faith, sent the Catholic Church into a permanent quake.

[Marika Cobbold @Marikacobbold]

This is Samuel Corner, sledgehammer raised, ready to strike the police woman lying at his feet, arm held out in a vain plea for mercy. Samuel Corner is not a martyr nor a "young activist", he's just a common-or-garden thug.

[Pat Condell @patcondell]

His partnership is not with Europe, but with the political gangsters who have hijacked Europe and are trying to destroy it by flooding it with the violent scum of the earth.
The EU is a transnational dictatorship and a model for Carney’s new world order, a global dictatorship.

[Douglas Carswell🇬🇧🇺🇸 @DouglasCarswell]

British newspaper exposes how the deep state puts more effort into public manipulation and lies after terror attacks than it does into dealing with the head hackers

[Richard N Cutt - Three Putt. @RNCutt]

@CarloMVigano He is a false Pope. In my spirit I have been made aware that Father God has now removed the Eucharistic consecration power and confessional power from the post Vatican II Church until a Pope makes prostrate reparations for the pachamama idol worship by Bergoglio. SSPX valid.