Monday, September 22, 2008


There is no more distasteful spectacle, morally and aesthetically, than the annual gathering of the Great Uncleanness that has debauched our country since 1997. Among the swarming pathogens at Manchester can be observed every strain of totalitarian, anti-British, anti-Christian prejudice that has undermined our civilisation for the past 11 years.

Oh come on now, Gerald, stop holding back, and tell us what you really think.

Quite simply, the governing party is alien to the nation, is now perceived as such, and there is no road back from that fundamental schism between all that is British and everything that is Labour.

Or so I most fervently hope.

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