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Keir Starmer didn’t just appoint Peter Mandelson to Washington; he then walked into Palantir’s HQ with him – while Palantir was a paying client of Mandelson’s lobbying firm – and somehow “forgot” to log it as a ministerial meeting. The Ministry of Defence, whose officials were also there, calls it a meeting, Palantir calls it a standard government visit, but Downing Street insists it wasn’t a meeting at all – just enough of a “non‑meeting” for the PM, his ambassador and a spy‑tech contractor to sit in a room together with no minutes, no transparency and, a few months later, a £240m no‑tender contract.

For every Labour MP clutching their pearls over a banned advert needs to hear this. Decent British people will never vote for a party that covered up the rape of our daughters. You all disgust us. This is for the forgotten girls you failed. May 7th. Vote Reform. Show them exactly what this country thinks of them!

I am voting Reform for the sake of my children and this country future. #VoteReform Get Labour morons out!

@JayT8500 @YorkCityFC

@YorkCityFC Ahhaahhahaha, get absolutely sent you pure sausages. Never have I wanted to see a team languish in pain more than York

90 + 5' | Goal Rochdale. Beyond heartbreak. 1-0 | #YCFC 🔴🔵

Just had this trash delivered through the door. They're getting desperate, they know what's coming! #VoteReform #May7th

@bignhoj @SPJ91 In our wildest dreams that happens. But let's be honest, they'll get a point minimum from those two games.

@SPJ91 Not yet it ain’t, Ipswich will lose against West Brom and Southampton will beat Ipswich next week and it will all go down to the last game of the season #Millwall

The dream of the top 2 is over. Been the better team by far but haven’t made the most of our chances and that’s that. Gary Rowett seemingly doing it again to us. #Millwall

@ConfusedPig10 Of course it is

Could this be Ipswich’s fault? #millwall #itfc

Can we send him back he is fucking shocking #Millwall

@MillwallDan85 Oxford 94th minute equaliser away too. A shame and the boys look a bit deflated

It’s our results against the absolute dross like Leicester today, Blackburn twice and Boro right at the start of the season that’ll cost us second. #Millwall

@LetsLumpOn @astekz You cunt. Lump on the draw at HT

@astekz My fault, lumped you lot tonight 🙈

@SRrrrm5 "AFRICA"

@TiceRichard @Sange1962 Great forward planning 👍

Reform UK asks steel bosses to draft ‘alternative strategy’ for industry theguardian.com/business/2026/…

@StellaOShea1 @TiceRichard You understand @reformparty_uk will be forming the next Government? Forward planning should not be discouraged 😉

@TiceRichard Why the fuck should anyone draft a strategy for you? You’re a tiny parliamentary party (mostly Tory defectors) with no power at all. If the steel industry wants a different strategy, they need to talk to government.

Sir Keir Starmer has STILL not announced a full public inquiry into all aspects of the attempted Mandleson cover-up. Please RT until he does.

@EssexPR @Lufc1919Reform ..and not very secret either. Everyone is briefing against him, it would seem. The end is nigh.

Not quick enough 😡

@MillwallFC @MillwallTickets Getting to the stage where members won't even be guaranteed a home ticket next season 🤔🤔

A significant milestone reached 👏 10,000 Season Tickets have now been sold for next season. Thank you for your support, through thick & thin!

She was never meant to matter. Just a pretty young translator in the room. But in 1940, after German forces took control of France, Jeannie Rousseau’s father put his 21-year-old daughter forward to work as an interpreter for Nazi officers in Brittany. She spoke flawless German. She was elegant, warm, and disarming. The officers relaxed around her. Relaxed enough to speak openly, even when they shouldn’t have. Jeannie listened. At first, she kept everything in her head. Then she began passing along what she heard to the French Resistance. In 1941, the Gestapo arrested her on suspicion of spying. Her case went before a military tribunal. But the German officers in Dinard who knew her defended her fiercely. They swore she was innocent. She was released, but ordered to leave the coastal area. So she went to Paris. And got another job as a translator. This time, she worked for a French industrial organization that regularly interacted with German military leadership. Then, during a chance encounter on a night train, she ran into an old university classmate named Georges Lamarque. That meeting changed everything. Through him, she joined a spy network known as The Druids. Her codename: Amniarix. Lamarque remembered her from the University of Paris, where she had graduated top of her class and shown an extraordinary gift for languages. He asked her to work for the network. She agreed without hesitation. Her technique was brilliant because it seemed so harmless. She listened carefully. She asked innocent-sounding questions. And when German officers described things that sounded unbelievable, she acted doubtful. In 1943, some of the same officers she had known in Dinard began discussing a terrifying new weapon. Rockets that could travel enormous distances. Faster than any aircraft. A weapon of terror that could reshape the war. Jeannie widened her eyes and played the skeptic. “That can’t be real,” she told them. “You must be exaggerating.” They pushed back. Said it was true. She kept doubting them. Again and again. “What you’re saying is impossible,” she insisted. Over and over, maybe a hundred times. And that worked. They became so determined to convince her that one officer actually showed her technical sketches of the rockets. Full details. Plans. Information about the testing site — Peenemünde, on the Baltic coast. Jeannie wasn’t an engineer. She didn’t fully understand the science. But she had one gift the officers never suspected: an almost photographic memory. She memorized it all. The figures. The dimensions. The descriptions. Every important detail. Then she repeated everything, word for word, to her Resistance contacts. Those reports were passed to British intelligence in London. What she uncovered was staggering. Germany was developing the V-1 and V-2 rockets — weapons capable of striking British cities from hundreds of miles away. Weapons that could slaughter thousands of civilians. British intelligence officer R. V. Jones received her reports. When he asked who the source was, he was told only that it came from “a young woman, the most remarkable of her generation.” And her information changed the course of the war. In August 1943, Britain sent 560 bombers to attack Peenemünde. The strike disrupted the Nazi rocket program. It slowed production. It interrupted testing. And it saved thousands of lives. Jeannie kept working through 1944. She traveled deep into Germany with French industrialists, watching, listening, and reporting everything back. British intelligence was so impressed by her accuracy that they arranged to bring her to London for an in-person debrief. They called her a “human tape recorder.” The extraction was set for spring 1944, from the town of Tréguier in Brittany. But the French agent assigned to guide the team through the minefields was captured at the rendezvous point. The mission collapsed. Her cover was blown. The Gestapo arrested her and sent her to Ravensbrück concentration camp. Then to Torgau. Then to yet another camp, each worse than the one before. She spent the final year of the war being moved through three concentration camps. And still, she said nothing. She never revealed what she had done. Never gave up the intelligence she had gathered. Not as her body weakened. Not as tuberculosis consumed her. Not as starvation brought her close to death. When the Swedish Red Cross liberated her in 1945, she was barely alive. She slowly recovered in a sanatorium in Sweden. There she met Henri de Clarens, a survivor of both Buchenwald and Auschwitz. They later married and had two children. After the war, Jeannie worked as a freelance interpreter for the United Nations and other organizations. She stayed away from attention. She avoided journalists. She avoided historians. For decades, most people barely knew her story. In 1993, she accepted the CIA’s Agency Seal Medal. In 1998, she finally agreed to speak with Washington Post journalist David Ignatius. It was the first time she had truly opened up to a reporter. He asked her why she had done it. Why she had risked everything when so many others kept their heads down. She seemed almost puzzled by the question. “It wasn’t a choice,” she said. “It was what you did. At the time, we all thought we would die. I don’t understand the question. How could I not do it?” France had already made her a member of the Legion of Honor in 1955. In 2009, she was elevated to grand officer. She also received the Resistance Medal and the Croix de Guerre. Jeannie Rousseau de Clarens died in August 2017 at 98 years old. For most of her life, she insisted her role had been small. “I was one small stone,” she said. But that small stone helped stop rockets from raining down on London. That small stone helped save thousands of lives. That small stone was a 21-year-old woman who pretended not to believe what she was hearing — and then remembered every word. So if you’ve ever wondered what a person does when courage is the only path left, Jeannie gave the answer long ago: You do what must be done. You don’t stop to ask why. You just do it.

We should be astonished by that figure, but many of us already knew. #Deport

@crimp_it @CharBirch_MFC ..and if you'd have beaten us, even though we all know that's unlikely, you'd be safe now.

@CharBirch_MFC If you had beaten us at the Valley you have been second … have a think about that eh

If it weren’t for two teams getting points deductions, Charlton would be bottom 3. Awful side

@StokeMark @awaydayladsfs You brought 1100 to us in October.

@awaydayladsfs Wonder if they would actually take a few away if they went up

millwall giving it to a stoke fan last night as they beat them 3-1. get them in the premier league please 🙏 can you imagine the panic attack the powers that be will be having at the thought of millwall upsetting the prawn sandwich parties every week at every ground 👊 #mill