Tough right now, but it’ll level out – the whole Housing association/ BTL situation is sickening. Homes are to live in. Prices are disgusting. And no council houses being built as a safety net.
Yet I hold one trauma. The machinery that delivered the lies, the mind-bending, the chaos to a stupid majority in 2016 still exists.
I fear, I truly fear that despite this past month of political calamity, too many thin witted, near-sighted, gullible, plain nasty voters will swallow hook, line & stinker whatever crap the right-wing press and Tory marketing machine spews up.
If that happens, this will be the final decade the UK can ever hold its head high. A labour/lib/greens coalition could save our Bacon, just . . . .
Ahhh Serena, now the multi-multi-multi millionaire can finally give in and concentrate on her family. By god it must’ve been utterly tortuous, those many years of fame and first-class treatment.
“Why are the Tories still in power?” “Why is Johnson still PM?”
Well, here are the answers. You and I, if we were honest, probably did a few visits during COVID lockdown, or at least considered it.
Party gate is as boring as fuck, but that’s not the big reason.
The thing is, England now houses a very high proportion of CHANCERS and they adore fellow Chancers. Some are tattooed thugs, whilst others wear suits inside their Audis or Mercs. Many are private landlords, some are Company Directors, Land-owners but out on the street – many are Construction guys, barbers, estate agents – so, so many. So, so many more than even fifteen years ago. Born Tories
And they’ll ALL grab any chance to circumvent rules, to gently, or brazenly cheat, to park on pavements, use disabled spaces in Supermarkets, withhold deposits, over-charge, make false claims, push in, piss about, shout. Just DO IT, do it for YOU, fuck everyone else, fuck society, fuck the community, fuck the Greater Good.
They’re all CHANCERS. And they feel a kindredspirit in Boris Johnson .