Showing posts with label Bolshevik. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bolshevik. Show all posts

Saturday, June 28, 2025

Hang Out Moar Flags

 


The old flags were battered, faded, tattered and worn out. Disrespectful, right? Problem. Solution? Order a 3'x5' two flag woven star combo from Bezos' evil empire. They turned up today at the blazingly patriotic patriotic price of $39.95, free shipping to boot. Result.

Patriotism, love of country and state, of your home. What's wrong with that? Everything, obviously, it's Nazi and Fascist and bigoted and evil because loving your homeland and your people gets in the way of the Rainbow Globalist Bolshevik revolution.




As in, how dare you stupid white working class Britons object to millions of Moslem savages living at your taxpaying expense in the once sceptered isle because a gang of Leftist tyrants want power forever on the back of their votes. Of course we've been trying out the same game plan here for the last decade or two until the recent reversal, and to whose benefit? 




The Cartels, employers, landlords, the Democrat party, and in short, the whole cross-the-aisle crew of our beloved rulers who stand to make a serious, hefty buck out of no borders, all in a simpering masquerade of faux compassion. What revolting hypocrisy and what a gang of liars. Here in the US people seem to be waking up to the fraud, the UK? Don't know, but the clock's ticking, kids.

That in mind, hang out more flags and be proud of them.

Your Old Pal,

LSP

Monday, August 10, 2020

Commies Kill Children



Crazed Bolsheviks killed Tatiania and Olga Romanov. Here:

In the early hours of July 17, 1918, a Bolshevik death squad led by a drunken Peter Irkmakov, opened fire on the Imperial family and their retainers from the doorway of the room in which they were held captive. 
Tsar Nicholas died instantly, his wife Alexandra and their children, Olga, Tatiana, Maria, Anastasia and Alexei were not so fortunate. It took a further twenty minutes of shooting, clubbing and bayoneting on the part of the enraged Bolsheviks to dispatch the Romanovs until, as one of the killers stated, the floor was slick with blood “like an ice rink.” 

Pause for a moment and look on the faces of the young girls. Look into their eyes and imagine the horror of the Communist death gang which clubbed or stabbed them to death. 

As you do, ask yourself why this demonic ideology isn't harried from the land, and exterminated root and branch.

Your Friend,

LSP