Showing posts with label UK Home Office. Show all posts
Showing posts with label UK Home Office. Show all posts

Friday, August 21, 2026

What Evil Buffoonery Is This?

 


Keen observers of the international scene will have noticed that the UK has a problem, especially if you're a woman. The Sceptered Isle's now head and shoulders the rape capital of Europe, it used to be Sweden, with over 74,000 incidents of this heinous crime being reported in 2026, as opposed to some 8,500 in 2000. What could possibly have happened?




It's a great mystery, but perhaps the UK's Home Office has solved it for us. They're crafted carefully designed brochures to give to the thousands of Moslem military aged male dinghy immigrants entering the UK every month, telling the savage rapefugees  refugees that it's not OK to act like this. 

We have to wonder, gentlemen and gentlewomen, why was it ever acceptable to allow raping savages like this into any country in the first place, not least the UK; after all, no one voted for it. Yet here we are. 




Who knows, maybe all the UK's Moslem welfare invaders will  read the Home Office's risible, HR department, rainbow humanities degree advisement, pause for deep thought, take a refresher course on Thomist ethics and emerge as upright citizens, or not. What utter, craven, tomfool, mendacious buffoonery. Question is, why have the people of the UK put up with this for so long, for decades? After all, their taxes are paying for this. Like no kidding, these people are paying for their own replacement. Far out. Why?




Now that's a question beyond the scope of this evening's light-hearted mind post. But I will say this. Mass immigration from the third world lowers wages, raises rents and imports votes. A win-win for big Capital and the Left, which explains its bipartisan appeal.

Remember? We had a similar operation here in the States not too long ago. Problem is, when rape numbers skyrocket in a once peacfeul society, people start to notice, they don't like it, and the Uniparty edifice begins to fracture because people don't want to vote for them anymore. Some even threaten violence, see Ireland. Canary in the coal mine?




Whatev, social media's gone to town (does anyone say that anymore?) on the Home Office's latest fit of infantile buffoonery. Thanks, Dr Swankenstein, for the infographics.




Cheers,

LSP

Get To Water

 



Up at first light, a quick cup of hot tea, rods in the truck and off to an obscure marina near Mission #2. I was hoping for topwater, to my mind the best fishing action, and cast off with a medium torpedo in search of bass. Sure enough, something out there in mid channel was thrashing about in piscine frenzy as it rose from the depths onto schooling shad. But it didn't want my nifty torpedo lure. Huh.


Typical

On reflection, the aquatic ambush predator was probably a gar, or several, and they're not really after plastic torpedoes, they want fish, especially shad. So I should've set up a gar rig and cast off with frozen shad. Oh well, next time. Topwater not producing, I switched to worms and caught a bluegill, which is always fun even if they're small.


Gar are big fun to fish and they're prehistoric, which is cool

Next stop, Soldiers Bluff on Lake Whitney, just minutes down the road, and worms didn't work but top and just subsurface lures showed promise, with a mighty bass (striper?) surging up on the plastic several times but... I didn't close the deal. Still, exciting to watch and as always, good for the soul to be out by the water in the clean, sage-smelling country air of the Texas Free State.




Speaking of water, you may have noticed the UK's Home Office is giving Moslem boat invaders asylum seekers brochures telling the military aged males that rape isn't allowed in the UK. More on this unsavory, absurd, traitorous, dhimwhitted story later.

Fish On,

LSP