When a government neglects its duty, who’s gonna pay the price? If you’re well-off, you can just pack your bags, or maybe you’re young, talented, and loaded. What’s left? The elderly worrying about their property values, and pensioners blindly backing the party that’s always had their back?
Some folks promise to be tough on those they despise, the racists chant. Then the Tory strolls in and does their bidding.
This isn’t about rich versus poor; it’s about the super-rich versus everyone else.
Does Sunak think he’s making up for the British Empire’s India escapades? Funny way to do it, by raking in cash for himself and his wife’s family. Is that fair?
Perhaps the gammons would cry, “Woke gone mad!” Maybe Lee Anderson’s got a word or two on this.
And what about Farage? Is he content with all the pubs shutting down? Can’t be good for the beer and cigarette crowd. Still can’t light up in pubs, can you?
I won’t say whether I’d want to hang out in a pub. I’m not trying to befriend these folks.
But it’s the conflicting ideas that boggle my mind. One minute, they’re preaching about Britain controlling its destiny; the next, they’re selling the country’s assets to foreign investors. How’s that sitting with the Brexit voters now?
The world’s quite puzzled why the Brits aren’t hitting the streets, and I can only speak for me. Circumstances beyond my control tie me down, that’s my excuse, you can interpret it as you like.
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