Someone tell me why, vaccinated or not (none of them are we’re guessing) why the image that goes out to the worlds’ media shows strict adherence to the crazy Covid dictate, and the BTS shots are like a bozo’s tea party? Oh, and not a mask in sight!
And who’s at the centre of it all? Yes our wonderful Queenie. Isn’t this the same Queen Liz that demanded we all adhere to the Covid directive lest we kick-off a pathogenic slaughter of the old and infirm? Looks to me like she doesn’t give a shit when the Paparazzi disappear.
And lemme get this straight… so I can’t go back to Britain from an Amber listed country to visit family without having my brain prodded numerous times followed by a chunky bit of isolated quarantine, but these freaks and their huge entourages just land from anywhere… unchecked and mingling with vulnerable pensioners (ie. Biden & Queenie)?
They’re laughing at you folks, and guess what? You’re paying for it. This insane circus is the pinnacle of the laugh-in-your-face directive coming from the puppet politicians, and it’s quite scary. These idiots are deciding our future, deciding ‘who lives and who dies’ as ex Premier Gordon Brown so delicately announced this week.
Not only that, they’re working out what restrictions us plebs need to adhere to for our apparently delicate eco system. So, your 4×4 pick-up is on its way out, ordered by no other than a bunch of lunatic clowns, prancing around on the Cornish sand doing the elbow dance for the cameras and then buggering off back to their own tyrannical dictatorships next week on private jets.
Can you see it yet?
Here’s is an image of a rocket launcher near Bodmin beach shielding this farcical Bedlam… “Oh we had a lovely week in Cornwall camped next to the Jones’s in their Vdub California and a defence Batallion with Starstreak Anti Aircraft Guided Missile System.” Ging Gang Goolie.
Thanks to Polly Vick for the launcher pic.