Showing posts with label follow the money. Show all posts
Showing posts with label follow the money. 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've 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, at least not directly. Yet here we are. 




Who knows, maybe all of the UK's Moslem welfare invaders will  read the Home Office's risible, HR department, rainbow humanities degree advisement, and 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

Sunday, June 28, 2026

Apostate?

 

Mountebank


In 1521 Pope Leo X acclaimed Henry VIII Defender of the Faith, Fidei Defensor, my, how that worm turned. Picture the monasteries of England plundered and destroyed, their abbots hung, drawn and quartered, all to enrich the royal purse.

In fairness, Henry needed cash, lots of it, and monastic land and wealth were clearly too easy a prize to give up. And what happened? Per Belloc, Henry's land grab created a whole new class of millionaires. Go figure, the Tudor despot had to buy powerful votes, to say nothing of needing ready cash.


Goof

Fast forward to today and the English monarch still retains Pope Leo's honorific, Fidei Defensor, FD; well kind of. King Charles III's broadened the title's definition to mean "protecting the space of Faith." Protecting the space of Faith. 

There he is, the anointed King of England, crowned in Westminster Abbey, announcing to all the world that his protectorate extends not just to any one Faith  or even all of them, but to the space in which they exist. What does this even mean?


Nice suit, shame about the Apostate

Most obviously, that the King is a Space Protector and the icy vacuum of the interstellar void springs to mind. According to Charles, he's defending or protecting nothing, not Christianity, Hinduism, Islam or anything else, just empty space. Don't say vacuous. But of course we can put it another way, more bluntly.

He's an apostate traitor to the Faith he swore at his coronation to defend, the Christian Faith which is whole, complete and entire, the Catholic Faith given once for all by Christ, who is the way, the truth and the life. Not one way amongst many, the way. But the current monarch can't bring himself to come down on the side of this and what can we say? It's hard, right about now, to be a monarchist.

OK, salute the uniform not the man, don't be a Donatist, but please, can we not have a Christian ruler in the UK to lead and rally the faithful, to undo, even, the rapacious crime of the Tudor despot. Clearly not yet. We wait in hope.

Yours,

LSP


Friday, December 11, 2020

This Will Make You Safe

 



Sometimes a picture's worth a thousand words. So mask up, Comrades, and learn Chinese while you're about it.

And obey your new rulers without question.

Your Pal,

LSP