Showing posts with label behold the corrupt decadency of your rulers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label behold the corrupt decadency of your rulers. Show all posts

Monday, February 23, 2026

Another One Bites The Dust

 



First it was Andy, the UK's famous playboy prince, and now it's Mandy aka Prince of Darkness, Blair's fixer in chief and until recently ambassador to the US. Who knows, maybe Andy ratted on Mandy but whatever the case, Lord Peter Mandelson was arrested today and taken into custody by plainclothes officers from London's Met.




One commenter on social media put it succinctly, "This pervy creep should have been behind bars years ago." Well said, everyone agrees with that pithy verdict but have to ask, who next, Two-Tier Kier, Blair himself? For that matter, why the UK, isn't there anyone in the US that needs locking up? And via the Crewkerne Gazette:


Peter Mandelson was arrested earlier, but the real drama begins when you see the cellmate they’ve paired him with.

Let’s just say it has all the elegance of a Greek tragedy… if Euripides had been on ketamine.

 

Situation developing,

LSP

Saturday, December 9, 2023

Repent You Fool

 



Tomorrow we meet John the Baptist, standing on the banks of the Jordan, in the wilderness, crying out "prepare ye the way of the Lord, make his paths straight." There he is, Elijah come to life, in camel hair, leather belt and fierce asceticism. Make his paths straight, and so we must.


Good work, buddy

Like those Jews at the Jordan, the tax collectors, harlots and associated malefactors, get down in humble, sorrowful, repentance and contrition and return to the Father who loves you. Like the Prodigal, make his paths straight. But how can this be? I have no sin, unlike Hunter Biden who blew hundreds of thousands on hookers and crack.


Just takin' it easy


Not so fast, punter. Consider yourself against the unfathomable perfection of God, how well do you hold up? In my case, in all our cases, not very well. So heed the Baptizer and return to the Lord who loves you, but it's your call.


Don't stare at my teeth, you Nazis!

You can, if you like, remain stuck in wickedness, blowing all your money on crack and hookers like the presidential son. Or you can shake the dust off your loafers and turn that crooked life around. What's it to be?


Lookn' good, feeln' good

It must be the latter and if you can't see the sin and need for repentance, ask God in prayer to show it to you, a bold and courageous call. He will, and be assured of his forgiveness.

Here endeth the Lesson,

LSP