Half term last week so ended up taking the girls to Ally
Pally for a little skating. I sat and read a book; I and ice do not mix. As
luck would have it half the girls were hauled over by my ChiComm buddy, who I
haven’t seen for a little while, and of course he hit me with the burning
question, although why a bloke form the badlands of NE ChiCommland, where I
think I mentioned earlier, his parents were banished during the mentalist Mao
the wean molester’s cultural revolution or whatever his bankster bosses had
suggested to him would be a good way of denormalising the population further
before the kriegsverbrecher
panda squeezer und Nobel laureate, heaved into view after causing a
total bollox in Cochin China with his protégé Holbrooke, what’s your real handle
einsatzgruppenfuhrer?, is beyond me.
So without realising what he was letting himself in for,
over the bombing booming disco strang blasting out over the frozen H2O, he
asked.
“What do you recon on the Scottish independence malarkey?” or
words to that effect.
I admit that it may have been wishful thinking on my part
because I have, unusually, been giving a bit more thought and high quality
bonce time than normal to the old turf recently. Perhaps he asked “Special
fried rice or noodles with dumplings the next time you guys come over?” There
was, as always at Ally Pally, some distortion caused by the weapons grade
flared trouser musik sweeping clear the barren surface of all but the deaf.
Kind of like a clear fire zone that the machine gun corp. used to specialise in
a century ago.
Always the unexpected must be entertained. Kind of like when
I was knocking back a load of perry this Sat evening, the secretive squirrel
had given me a chit to his open air booze fridge as I set about firing up a
winter barbeque. The rain had cleared, the sky was pitch black, the stars were
out, the big birds were strobing their way through the LTMA, I had my winter BBQ
hat, hoody, boots and gloves on, nothing else, and I had a whale of a time. The
funny thing about organic cider is that it is weak tasting after your taste
buds have been stomped on by the Bow. Mind you the perry did kick at 8%ABV, so
although my taste buds might have been underperforming my brain cells were
happy as Larry. I was astonished to find that Van Rumpoi the Eloy and Baroness
Ashton are unknown to my hostess even though we were both enjoying a bit of Nigel
Farage lambasting the dump he serves in. So why would my esteemed orientalist
want me to sally forth and opine on the Barnett funding matter. I much prefer
to listen to him giving it a bit of right hand drive on what is going down, and
soon to be going down, in the slaver state.
So I did opine and as I did so I once again came to the
conclusion that the long term plan that is being realised north of the wall is
the same old same old.
Each nation, state, belief system or entity gets the same
fracturing treatment, the same moral solvent applied, on a time scale tailored
to the subject of the attack.
If the stooges, and man have they stooged for a long while,
only foundation bitchboys and boybitches could possibly have fannied around for
so long doing nothing, were really independent they would pass the litmus test.
Oh and don’t giver me any of the false theatrics that they are being given a
special license to peddle from their Rock/Roth masters. Specifically I am
talking about the “sudden” appearance of this heap of crap.
It is now 40 years since Heinrich the Roth agent went over
the Great Wall to squeeze pandas and give the operatives in the CCP the green
light once the mass murderer and child molester Mao had gone belly up. If you
are savvy to the purpose of the RCE/TA fire base then the turn towards the ChiComm slaver state and away from the west needs to
have a concomitant narrative in the west to disguise the long planned move. I
mean what is the firebase more comfortable with, NOAHide slavers or free west?
Anything that hits the MSM which appears anti RCE/TA is part of the cover storey.
Proof, well no one is dead yet. If they weren’t given a license and it was not
part of the plan they’d be disappeared whilst climbing a Torr. Sound familiar?
The litmus test for any so called nationalists is the demand
for Rock/Roth free banking system. Real money, not credit/debt. You will never
get that because they’ve had the limits of their license clearly spelled out to
them when first recruited. Can you imagine what would happen if any topic
surrounding the RCE/TA firebase mission, Roth thievery disguised as banking and
the plan to destroy the Hindus was ever aired at an SNP conference? Can you?
Ergo, traitors. Bought and paid for. Can you imagine what a
dump the place is going to be if independent? There will be no oil revenues to
feather their nests. Do you know what a banana republic is oh betartaned ones?
Do you seriously think that when the likes of the IMF or Buffet decides that
the oil is getting shipped out to Brazil Dubai
and Macao
Nah all this localism bollox is a cover for further
atomisation of the individual so that nothing can stand in the way of the nicely
networked, and all covering each other’s backs, banksters and their inbred
psychopaths. Oh ginger haired persons and remaining Picts your lovely real
estate is coveted by criminal families who live in the diseased shit heaps of
the world. You will get cleared out if you don’t WTFU. Go on then why do you
think that the old girl who will celebrate 60 years on your throne has done
nothing for her subjects, ever? Go on then, name me one thing?
This thought on the nature of these subjects caused me to
remark to my ChiComm buddy that the subjects infesting this realm are willingly
going back into serfdom. Unlike in ChiCommland where there is a definite head
of steam building that will require the current governing gang to loosen up or
face the piano wire, UKplc aboriginals have gone into fluorine torpor.
You could tell the muppets resident here anything and they
would have no means of challenging it. Tell them they live in a thriving market
based economy, not a pirate base, and they’ll swallow it. Tell them that they
will get nothing from government and they will swallow any excuse that is
given. So much tax take and so little actually delivered. Tell them that their
corporations cannot deliver anything they’ve paid for, pensions anyone, and
they’ll roll over and die. What I wrote a little while back about the whole
world being like England
I’ll tell you why, it is all RICO.
There is a great couple of adverts playing on Sunshine Radio
here in the Smoke. The first one wants you to join Mi-Hi and walk around spying
on people. Imagine that; it is 2012 and the career moves open to the natives
are the same as 100 years ago. Pavement pounding in STASI UK
The other advert has a bloke complaining that he’s outstayed
his visa and what to do now. He’s an illegal alien. Do we fling him out arse
first from Stansted? Do we phukk. The UKplc tax payer will set him up in
business back home for all his trouble in getting into UKplc and staying as an
illegal. I remember my mate Ram the putative porn star, giving me the skinny on
what these lads were doing in UKplc. They lived 12 to a room, sent all their
cash back home, invested in prawn farms that killed off the shore line, kind of
slash and burn aquaculture, and then left after ten years to live in the marble
floored villa that their hard earned had built them and their families back
home. Ten years parked in a room or slaving in a kitchen, investing in quick
return poisoned prawn farms, so much for enriching us with the diversity of
their presence.
Quite soon it was time to clear the ice as a junior ice
hockey match was on the cards. My ChiComm chum remarked that he’d always been
concerned over the ability of the slaver state to pay for all the high tech
whizzbangery that was getting rolled out throughout the country and that just
for once he now reckoned that the lads back home might actually pull it off,
not because of any miracle in economics but because the social engineering
signed off by Roth has not finished yet. There are still hundreds of millions
on the land that need cleared. Kind of like UKplc 200 years ago. All that
happens in UKplc these days is theft of land under cover of an Olympic scam. Go
on fluorodated wonders who owns the Olympic real estate?
Told you the clearance of UKplc abos is not an illusion.
So there I was sat Sat evening, clear black star spangled sky, chucking accelerant on the
charcoal watching the Heathrow bound birds and the odd highflyer, checking out
the stars and knocking down another brew when I asked myself the question
“Would it really matter if the inbred goons got their NWO as planned? Are the
likes of those reading here and at other places where we rant wasting our
time?”
I mean are we a right pain in the arse to those who do not
care who or what Baroness Ashton is, what the creep Strong and his AGENDA21
buddies are up to or give a flying one that the greatest office in the free
world has now been discredited, by design, with a succession of bought and paid
for satraps. 50 years usurping the USofA corp.
Is UKplc a shit heap? Like Weimar
Germany
Anyway more thoughts from the secretive squirrel’s deep winter
BBQ later.
