Maggie Thatcher once said "There is no society. There are individual men and women, and there are families." She was so wrong.
There are politicians. There are those such as Prescott, a Cruise Ship lackey (he avoided National Service by joining the Merchant Navy and worked as a steward and waiter), there are those such as Tony Blair (a more educated man who managed three terms as Prime Minister and left just before the shit hit the fan) and his hapless successor, the bigoted monocular Gordon Brown, son of the Manse, and predictably Scottish bloke trying to better himself by telling the English what to do. Then there is Mandelson (spits). And Campbell. Cunt.
There are people. They are like you, or me. They sit there and work their bunnies off, trying to make ends meet, until the politicians want more money (and don't start about the bloody debt, that can be addressed) so they simply get more money through this TAX thing. Random.
WHY do you stupid bastards go "left" and "right"? Do you not understand they're all the bloody same? What the FUCK is wrong with you people?
Maggie gave you a clue. There IS no society. In a way, she was right. There are individual men and women, and there are families. IN ADDITION, there is an oligarchy, an insidious undercurrent of upcoming politic-fodder. It can join one of the established parties, and often does, or one of the "lesser" ones, such as UKIP.
What I know is that I don't have a choice. I can vote for someone whose entire raison d'etre is to steal my cash and feather their own nest. Then try to win votes with the rest.
I find this offensive.
So I stroll on to Twitter, and read about PMQs, football, or worse. Big fucking Brother. If that doesn't work, they'll cow out a thing about fat gypsys and weddings or some shit.
I'm sorry you wasted your time following me. Either I am, or you are, stupid. I don't want to deal with that.
I made some great friends on Twitter.
If you're one of them, you have my email or my phone number, or you know someone who does.
Night, folks.
x
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DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE. END OF MESSAGE. SPIDEY
Night mate. See you soon, I'm sure.
See you around, you daft old bugger.
Maggie was an immovable object who shook up outdated entrenched ideologies which held Britain back as the world changed and moved forward.
The new breed of politicians just spin half baked ideas wrapped around a normally half arsed slogan on initiatives that are nowhere near half thought through to an audience who the whole thing through sharper eyes and keener intellects than anyone in the Government or Civil Service.
Maggie had balls and brains. The new breed are neutered lab rats who have no experience of the commercial world advised by policy twonks with either no or borderline zero experience of the private sector whose blue sky thinking and out of the box paradigms have proved to be just a load of shit. Don’t these fuckers ever learn or even take advice from the words of the wise who don’t talk about progress but actually make it happen and just to ram it home a bit more these movers and shakers do not exist in the public sector.
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