Why are our supermarkets and retail stores being hacked en masse?
Why are there coordinated, well-organised campaigns to import hundreds of thousands of third-world young men across the Channel to disrupt and destabilise our entire system?
Why were submarine tracking devices recently washed up on UK shores?
Why were three entire European nations suddenly blacked out simultaneously by a catastrophic electricity grid collapse recently?
Of course, Britain is thankfully — underneath the scenes anyway — working like a busy bee to thwart these incidents and everything is officially being touted as normal, but maybe some people are putting two and two together, or maybe not.
Do carry on as before. There is nothing to see here.
Comrade Starmer, supreme commander of the People’s Republic of Soviet Britain, has made another one of his outstanding speeches about the wonderful fake asylum seekers coming to Britain by the thousands daily in rubber dinghies from France.
“Our open borders welcome all. Whether you are a fake asylum seeker, chicken nugget lover, or a terrorist, you are welcome in the PRSB.
“Comrades, our goal in the People’s Republic of Soviet Britain is to make our communist nation a third world paradise where inclusivity and woke progressive soviet ideologies flourish.
“You may wonder why you cannot get an appointment to see your doctor for a potentially fatal illness, or find a place for your child in school to receive state sponsored propaganda training. You may wonder why no one speaks English any more, or that women are no longer safe to walk in the streets. Do not bother your simple selves with such lofty thoughts. You must simply accept your lot in life and obey every diktat without question.
“Your ignorance is our safety. Due to the hundreds of thousands of fake asylum seekers being directed to our shores by the French, effective immediately sugar rations will be discontinued indefinitely and replaced by mustard. Plebs, mustard is in plentiful supply, and if you want a cup of tea, or a cake, use mustard instead, hmmm, yum, yum, delicious.
“I must leave you now. I have a free £3,500 VIP ticket to watch a concert that none of you plebs could possibly get a ticket for in a million years.”
This is war. It’s messy, it’s not organised, it’s chaos! When bullets and grenades are going off around a person, something happens to you, you disappear inwards to a place of nothingness where adrenaline soaks your consciousness in a moment of sluggish slow time. Everything around you is accentuated, every little movement lights you up with awareness, every sound beats into your eardrums with the ferocity of beating drums. If you get hit, don’t worry you won’t feel a thing for now, it’s only later when they’re digging out the shrapnel when it will hurt. The war in Gaza between Hamas and Israel never ends — not for the people, not for the soldiers, or for the terrorists.
Is this thing even winnable? The only way to win an urban war like this is to carpet bomb the place. That is the way they did it in WW2. House to house fighting is some of the nastiest shit any soldier can be asked to do, and from this video, you can see why.
Her Royal Highness, Meghan Markle, the Duchess of Sussex, is to shortly announce her latest commercial product — her own perfume.
On a post on her popular Instagram page, the royal wrote: “I’m excited to announce soon my latest smell. Yes, it’s the scent that you will all love and cherish. The perfume will be called Aynus.”
Each bottle of Eau de Aynus will be charged at $395 and will be sold on Markle’s online shop from Tuesday.
Excited fans of H.R.H the Duchess of Sussex were gushing praises of the new venture with anticipation.
“I can’t wait to smell like Meghan’s Aynus,” one commenter replied.
If you want to lose sales, go woke and go DEI. Wokism is not natural, it is forced. Wokism is an authoritarian Marxist form of propaganda that many people have finally woken up to. The proliferation of forced, hectoring woke advertising campaigns like the one created by Accenture Song may be over for now, but unfortunately many companies like Jaguar are still blinded by the programming.
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If Jaguar wants to go the way of Bud Light as a brand, carry on by hiring deranged far-left indoctrinated political activist ad creatives to shit on their brand.
Essentially, wokism is an elemental variable of Marxist ideological programming, and its role is to force its hyper-sensitive politically correct ideological stance onto the population through a form of propaganda. Political correctness is a soviet communist construct created in the first days of the Russian Revolution.
Comrades, yes, we eat cabbage soup, cabbage pie, cabbage sandwiches and rotten turnips in the People’s Republic of Soviet Britain, but look what they eat in vile capitalist countries?
“In America, a place led by the capitalist vile pig, Donald J. Trump, they eat hamburgers and cheeseburgers and chlorinated chicken wings. In India, they eat curry and other such delights.
“We must improve our diet, so I made a deal with the imperialistic braggart Trump. We give him everything, and he throws us a few pennies. How’s that for a deal?
“And for India? They get to send thousands of their cheap workers here undercutting our own labour force, and they don’t have to pay taxes like our British soviet workers. Two-tier deals these are, and none of it benefits you, the everyday prole scum.
“Comrades, I can proudly announce that the US has tripled its tariffs on Soviet Britain, while the UK has more than halved its tariffs on them. This means the new deal including US tariff rates makes us £12.4 billion worse off.
“Instead of paying a rate of 3.4% we now pay 10%. Imports to the UK used to be charged at about 5.1%, but now the Americans can ship here for 1.8%.
“How’s that for a deal, huh? Am I good at making deals or what? Now excuse me while I bend over this table to get shafted.”
At that moment the sound of knee slapping, whooping, cackling and cheering could be heard from across the Atlantic.
JANICE BUCKET, 7, OF 23 MICHAEL FOOT ROAD, DAGENHAM, SECTOR 14, ENGLAND, HAS BEEN AWARDED TWO ROTTEN CABBAGES, A MOULDY TURNIP, AND AN EXTRA 0.02 GRAMS OF CHOCOLATE RATIONS FOR REPORTING HER ENTIRE PRIMARY SCHOOL CLASS OF 78 PUPILS FOR CHEERING ON THE PARTISAN LEADER FARAGE. THE CRIMINALS WERE LIQUIDATED THIS MORNING AT SCUNTHORPE PROCESSING PLANT J-32. THEY ARE NOW NET ZERO. REMEMBER COMRADES, LOOK, LISTEN, REPORT!
TheEurope-Asia Economic Summit (EAES) 2025 is making the conversations at this year’s summit clearer, more inclusive and easier for everyone to follow – no matter what language they speak. EAES has teamed up with Interprefy, the provider of multilingual meeting technology and services.
Taking place on 26-28 May 2025, at the Davos Congress Centre, the summit is set to bring together Government ministers, policy leaders, academics and sustainability advocates from across Europe and Asia. Top voices from global technology companies such as Alibaba Cloud, Synthesia and Huawei Cloud will gather to explore how AI and sustainability can power a more resilient global economy.
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Looks like it’s all kicking off, and who’s to say where it will end? War is never an ideal activity, but sometimes it’s necessary when all other avenues fail. Where old global systems experience change, there is usually some kind of destruction that follows for change to take place. You cannot make an omelette without breaking a few eggs, as the cliché goes.
India and Pakistan are now firing missiles at each other, and although the social media and legacy media are having a field day over such actions, it’s the people on the ground who inevitably take the brunt of these actions. Civilians who have nothing to do with this nonsense are the ones who sadly suffer.
Well, now we have the Ukraine/Russia debacle, the India/Pakistan skirmish, and the ongoing war in the Middle East with Israel on a mission to clear out a buffer zone around its territory from the dastardly Arabs and Persians. Meanwhile, China is sitting there watching all of this take place, and possibly biding its time. If Trump is okay with Russia taking a quarter of Ukraine, what’s one little island? Yep, we’re talking Taiwan, a delicate dish that is just waiting to be gobbled up by the vast monster that is China. Hell, if we really want to see some fireworks, how about the Greeks and the Turks, now that would be a memorable show to watch. Whilst the Greeks have been arming up their military with some serious spending over the last decade or so, the Turks have been innovating and manufacturing their own military hardware, some of it extremely deadly and efficient. While all these shenanigans go on, Putin could dip his toe into a few more countries, for posterities’ sake. What has he got to lose? With Trump, there is redemption, because Trump just can’t be bothered when too much is going on outside the beloved environs of the USA. As long as it ain’t on US soil, go for it. Maybe he can go for the Nobel War Prize, surely it’s way cooler and more hardcore than the other poxy one.
Here’s to more war. It is the antidote to pretty much everything, and a medicine for the true nature of humanity.
Okay, Trump has got the Nobel Peace Prize in his sights, and he is trying to broker peace deals all over the globe, but he needs to realise that it’s not all about “peace”.
There are some regimes around the globe who do not respond to diplomacy, they do not respond to nice gestures, and they do not respond to gifts. These regimes only respond to the stick, and the carrot can go and take a hike. Sometimes nations have to resort to extreme levels of warfare to achieve peace, to practically obliterate the enemy. Sanctions and other economic weapons only agitate any situation, and have minimal effect, as the sanctioned countries look elsewhere for their distribution networks. The action against the Houthis recently is a step in the right direction, but still not enough. The core of that particular problem lies in Iran, and not in Yemen. Until the root of that section of global conflict is addressed, there will be no peace.
The proliferation of highly advanced and supremely deadly weapons bring upon fear on the enemy and presents a message to them that to even attempt to fight is futile.
Trump needs to bring out the stick, and use it well if true peace is to be achieved globally.
Christ on a nuclear pogo stick, the King’s country is losing its collective mind again. Behind Whitehall’s solemn stone mask and beneath the King’s empty throne, some very twitchy men in very expensive suits are dusting off Cold War manuals and scribbling paranoid notes in the margins.
The War Book — that dusty relic of Reagan-era hysteria — has been pried open like a crypt, and inside? A blueprint for the apocalypse. They’re calling it a “homeland defence plan.” Let’s face it, it’s a fucking suicide note with a smudged royal letterhead.
Sources — nervous functionaries with trembling hands and darting eyes — whisper of a classified dossier thicker than a Friday night blonde on a pub crawl up north somewhere.
Missiles, nukes, supersonic fucking missiles, cyber hell storms, undersea cable severing, radio blackouts, and enough bureaucratic chaos to choke a Ministry.
The callous bastards are updating plans drawn up when Tony Blair still had George W. Bush up his bottom — because the Kremlin’s gone full Bond villain and started snarling threats at London like a stray rabid dog with a nuke in its throat.
They’re talking bunkers, people. Real ones. For the Cabinet. For the Royals. For the BBC’s last sad voice to mutter, “Keep calm” as mushroom clouds bloom like satanic roses over Westminster. Sizewell, Hinckley, Heysham — ticking radioactive love letters to the motherland. One bad morning and they’ll be glowing like disco balls.
Meanwhile, Whitehall has cold feet and hot pants. Defence chiefs are whining that Russia’s hypersonic freak-rockets would roast the UK like a stuck piggy at a biker rally. They want their own Iron Dome — maybe call it the Iron Teacup. But it’s too late. The war game’s already rigged, and the players are drunk on 21st-century paranoia.
Let’s be real: cyberwarfare is the new blitz. No air raid sirens this time, just blinking cursors and blackout screens. MI5’s top dog, Ken “the Quiet Knife” McCallum, says hostile states are sniffing around like wolves at a butcher shop. Gas terminals? Nuclear stations? All wide open. In our current pathetic state, we couldn’t protect a chip shop on Friday night, let alone the national fucking grid.
If Mad Vlad the Tiny in Moscow gets twitchy, the BBC will be airing public service announcements between reruns of EastEnders, telling the public how to duck under dining tables while Parliament smoulders and Westminster Abbey becomes a charcoal sketch.
A risk assessment, published in January, found a successful attack was “likely to result in millions of civilian fatalities as well as members of the emergency services”, cause serious economic damage and disrupt essential services. No fucking shit! It’s as if they realise that we’re all sitting ducks on this tiny island waiting to be made into roasted radioactive glow-in-the-dark meat sandwiches.
This isn’t a drill. It’s apocalyptic kabuki theatre, and the actors are running out of cue cards. There are murmurs of rationing, roadblocks, judges with emergency powers, and Cabinet ministers handed the keys to regional fiefdoms. The whole goddamn UK carved up like medieval England — except now with Wi-Fi.
And just when you think it couldn’t get worse, they remind us: this time, there’s no Royal Yacht to spirit the Windsors away. Just some souped-up Range Rovers and an underground hidey-hole in the Cotswolds. God save the King? God help us all.
The question hanging in the smoky air like nerve gas: Is Britain prepared for war? Ha! You might as well ask if a pigeon is prepared for a chess match. Britain is truly fuckified.
