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🚨 STARMER HAS NEVER EVER MENTIONED HER NAME. NEVER FORGET RHIANNON WHYTE !!! @Keir_Starmer TRAITOR TO THE UK.

Burnham failed me, claims woman ‘raped by police’ telegraph.co.uk/politics/2026/…

For everyone mocking Keir Starmer for giving the stunning and brave Angela Eagle the Security Minister job, here she is explaining the powerful steps she is taking to stop illegal immigrants. Namely, popping adverts in overseas newspapers telling people not to come to the UK, and it's a shit place for them to come to. Britain is much safer with Angela in charge.....

Well said Christian. I find her, Bushra ‘Shriek’ and Dr. Shola (?) really awful. They’re products of the modern age of a new media; cheap, tacky, pound shop wannabe versions of shock-jocks who cry racism if a passing seagull looks at them in a ‘wrong’ way. But thankfully l also believe that their world of media race grifters is finally turning people against them. Great piece by yourself once again.

NARINDER KAUR: A GRIFTER'S GUIDE TO MAKING RACISM YOUR BUSINESS MODEL The Definitive Exposé of Britain's Most Shameless Professional Victim Let us begin with a simple question. What do you do when your fifteen minutes of fame ended twenty-three years ago, your career peaked at NINTH PLACE on a reality show most people have forgotten, and you possess no discernible talent, expertise, or qualification beyond the ability to cry on command? If you're Narinder Kaur, you buy a "Pranic Healing" certificate online, crown yourself MRS HOT MODEL INDIA WORLD 2020 at age forty-seven, and reinvent yourself as Britain's premier race-baiting industrial complex. Yes. Really. CHAPTER ONE: THE BIG BROTHER THAT TIME FORGOT Picture the scene. It's 2001. Tony Blair is Prime Minister. The Twin Towers are still standing. And somewhere in a house in Elstree, a twenty-nine-year-old medical sales representative from Leicester is about to be evicted from the second series of Big Brother. She finished NINTH. Not first. Not third. Not even finalist. NINTH. Behind Helen Adams. Behind Paul "Bubble" Ferguson. Behind people whose names you have genuinely never heard in your entire life. But here's the thing about Narinder. Where others saw failure, she saw OPPORTUNITY. Where others saw a Z-list reality contestant destined for the obscurity of regional pantomime, she saw... a career. For twenty-four years, she has clung to that eviction like a drowning woman to driftwood. "Former Big Brother contestant" remains her opening gambit, her claim to fame, her justification for demanding a seat at every table. The woman has built an entire media persona on nine weeks in a house in 2001. Let that sink in. While her contemporaries moved on, got jobs, raised families, contributed to society, Narinder stayed frozen in amber, desperately reminding anyone who would listen that she was once on television. CHAPTER TWO: THE HEALING GRIFT Now, you might ask yourself: how does one monetize being ninth on a reality show two decades later? The answer, apparently, is SPIRITUAL FRAUD. Narinder Kaur, you see, is a "healer." She has a certificate in "Pranic Healing." Which she bought. Online. From an institution that will remain nameless but rhymes with "scam." This is the same woman who appears on morning television to scream about racism, to attack working-class Britons, to poison the well of social cohesion before your coffee has even brewed. She creates the trauma. Then she sells you the cure. The business model is elegant in its cynicism. Step one: go on television and declare Britain a racist hellscape. Step two: offer "healing" and "wellness" services to the very communities you've just traumatized. Step three: cash the cheques. She has literally built a brand called PHOENIX. Rising from the ashes. The ashes she herself sets alight every time she opens her mouth on Good Morning Britain. This is not activism. This is ARSON-FOR-HIRE. And the fire department is run by her. CHAPTER THREE: THE WHITE MEDIA'S PET BROWN FACE But here is where it gets truly insidious. Narinder Kaur has positioned herself as the go-to brown face for white liberal media outlets who need someone to call Britain racist without the awkwardness of actual racism. Think about it. When the BBC needs someone to attack working-class voters? Call Narinder. When Good Morning Britain needs someone to scream over a pensioner worried about immigration? Narinder's in the green room. When GB News needs controversy? There she is, somehow, despite having spent years attacking the very network that now pays her. She is not a commentator. She is a PROP. A useful idiot for an industry that likes its diversity loud, angry, and completely devoid of nuance. The white liberal media doesn't want thoughtful analysis. They want Narinder Kaur screaming "racist" at anyone who questions open borders, grooming scandals, or the sacrificial altar of diversity. They wheel her out. She performs. Everyone claps. And then she goes home to count the money while actual British-Indian communities wonder how this woman became their self-appointed spokesperson. Spoiler: she didn't. The communities she claims to represent largely despise her. As one commentator noted, "most of the UK Indian community probably hate her." And you can understand why. She doesn't speak for them. She speaks OVER them. She uses their struggles as her business card. CHAPTER FOUR: THE MATHS OF A MARCH Let us turn to Narinder's greatest recent triumph: the "500,000 person march against racism." FIVE HUNDRED THOUSAND PEOPLE. The biggest multicultural protest in history. Or, alternatively, a complete fabrication that exists only in Narinder Kaur's imagination. The Metropolitan Police estimated the crowd at FIFTY TO SEVENTY-FIVE THOUSAND. A fraction of what Narinder claimed. But why let reality intrude? Narinder took to X, wide-eyed and wounded, demanding to know why Laura Kuenssberg and Trevor Phillips had "ignored" her magical half-million marchers. The reality? The march was bankrolled by trade unions, NGOs, Stand Up To Racism, Palestine Solidarity Campaign, Stop the War Coalition, Antifa crews, LGBTQ activist groups, Muslim Association of Britain, CAGE, and Extinction Rebellion hangers-on. The crowd was bussed in, paid for, and organized by the usual suspects. The only genuine faces were bewildered tourists wondering why they'd stumbled into a sociology department's field trip. But Narinder looked at seventy-five thousand people and saw FIVE HUNDRED THOUSAND. She looked at a damp afternoon in London and saw her own relevance being validated. Delusion, when monetized, becomes a business strategy. CHAPTER FIVE: THE FAR-RIGHT PHANTOM And who, exactly, are these "far-right" monsters Narinder keeps screeching about? Ask her. Go on. Ask her to define "far-right." Ask her to name a specific organization, a specific threat, a specific policy proposal that justifies her constant state of performative panic. She can't. Because the "far-right" in Narinder's world is ANYONE WHO DISAGREES WITH HER. Anyone who questions open borders. Anyone worried about their daughter's safety. Anyone who pays taxes, buries their children, and watches their country change beyond recognition while being told they're the problem. The working-class Briton who has watched his neighborhood transform, his wages stagnate, his daughter's school overwhelmed? Far-right. The mother who worries about grooming gangs? Far-right. The pensioner who remembers a country where you could leave your door unlocked? Far-right, far-right, far-right. Narinder doesn't defend the voiceless. She ATTACKS the voiceless. She smears them. She delegitimizes their concerns. She reduces complex social issues to simple moral binaries where she is always the hero and they are always the Nazis. And then she claims she speaks for the marginalized. CHAPTER SIX: THE VICTIM COSTUME But of course, no grift is complete without the victim narrative. And Narinder wears hers like a bespoke suit. Every criticism is racist. Every disagreement is harassment. Every time she says something objectively stupid on television and faces backlash, she retreats behind the shield of her own marginalization. THE KATE MIDDLETON INCIDENT: Narinder looked at a woman who had just undergone cancer treatment and asked, publicly, why she had "aged so much" and whether she was a smoker. When called out for this cruelty, she didn't apologize properly. She accused her critics of RACISM. She claimed they came after her "like I had committed a crime." You did, Narinder. You did commit a crime. The crime of being a nasty, spiteful woman who punches down at a mother of three recovering from chemotherapy and then plays the victim when called out on it. THE HUW EDWARDS DEFENSE: Before the former BBC presenter pleaded guilty to making indecent images of children, Narinder was on Twitter defending his mental health. "It was ALL allegations," she cried. Then, when the facts emerged, she claimed the tweet was "old" and being "resurfaced" by harassers. No, Narinder. You defended a predator. Own it. THE LAURENCE FOX SAGA: When Fox posted an upskirting image of her, she was genuinely wronged. But she has weaponized this victimhood to such a degree that it has become her entire personality. The case has become a permanent get-out-of-jail-free card for any behavior she cares to engage in. Victimhood, when industrialized, becomes a shield against accountability. CHAPTER SEVEN: THE EMPTY BRAND Let us appreciate the sheer emptiness of it all. Narinder Kaur has no expertise in anything. She is not an academic. She is not a journalist. She is not a politician. She is not a community organizer. She is not a religious leader. She is not a business owner. She is not an artist. She is a woman who finished NINTH on a reality show in 2001 and has spent TWENTY-FOUR YEARS desperately trying to stay relevant. She has written one book that exists primarily as a vehicle for her ego. She has presented shows that no one remembers. She has appeared in pantomime, the traditional graveyard of the talentless celebrity. She has crowned herself a beauty queen at forty-seven. Her entire career is a PERFORMANCE OF SIGNIFICANCE without the substance to back it up. And yet, she persists. She is on your television. She is in your timeline. She is being paid actual money by actual broadcasters to share opinions that actual people take seriously. How? Because the British media ecosystem is broken. Because controversy generates clicks. Because having Narinder Kaur scream about racism is cheaper than producing actual journalism. Because the white liberal guilt complex requires regular sacrifices, and Narinder is always happy to provide the knife. EPILOGUE: THE RECKONING So here we are. Twenty-four years after NINTH PLACE on Big Brother. And what has Narinder Kaur built? A brand. A persona. A business model based on division, victimhood, and the monetization of racial trauma. She has done more to poison social cohesion than any actual racist organization in Britain. She has betrayed the working-class communities she claims to defend. She has sold out her own integrity, her own community, and her own country for a few more years in the spotlight. She is not the voice of the voiceless. She is the voice of those who DESPISE the voiceless. And she wears that badge with damn pride. NARINDER KAUR. Failed reality contestant. Fake healer. Professional victim. Race-baiter. Grifter. NINTH PLACE. And not even the most memorable ninth place in Big Brother history. Sit down.

Spot on. I’ve thought this for some time. It’s pretty obvious Starmer’s more than a Fabian-Globalist puppet; l honestly believe he really does hate Great Britain, our history and our legacy. But like all pathetic 5th columnists’ like Khan, Hermer and treacherous Starmer, they still embrace the colonial knighthoods and ermine of the Lords. But what is glaringly obvious is that Labour cannot govern our country with the constant left-wing backbench agitators who still read Marx and Engels. I despise them.

@InTheTrenchesUK Labour are much more dangerous than people realise they're now a clear and present danger to the British public 🙄

Angela Eagle. 34 years of being wrong. 34 years of voting for every open-border policy, every EU power grab, every failed immigration scheme. She watched record boat arrivals on her watch and called it 'complexity.' She scrapped the Rwanda deterrent and replaced it with... nothing. She has never had an independent thought in 450 parliamentary votes. Not one rebellion. Not one principle she wouldn't sell for a promotion. And now she's Security Minister. The woman who couldn't secure a border is securing the entire realm. The woman who never stood up to her party is standing up to terrorists. The woman who failed at every metric is measuring success for the rest of us. This isn't government. This is jobs for the girls/boys who never questioned the boys/girls. 34 years of failure, rewarded with a Damehood and a promotion. Angela Eagle isn't a security expert. She's a careerist who secured the only thing that matters to her: her own advancement.

@ukhomeoffice @angelaeagle For now……🤔

Welcome to the Home Office @AngelaEagle.

@drsanjoykumar @EnglishOak3hti I can’t find the right words Sanjoy. I can only send you all my love. Xx💔💔💔😂

🚨 Reformers I want to see EVERY single Reform supporter hitting the RETWEET ☎️ Let’s show the haters we cannot be intimidated and we cannot be bought 💰 💴 🤑 Up the Reform 🗣️❤️🐣 🇬🇧🩵 Please Like, Share, Follow 🙏🏻 🩵🇬🇧 #VoteReform #ReformUK

It is not Elon Musk, Nigel Farage, or Tommy Robinson who are “causing division” and unrest. It is mass uncontrolled immigration and broken borders. 😡

13th June, anniversary of the worst day in my life when I lost my brave & beautiful daughter Grace in the Nottingham attacks. Grace was the love of my life. The best of me and the best of my wife Sinéad. Thank you all for coming to grieve with us, the Coates family and a special I’ll thanks to @redrumlisa for being there and representing the warm people of Nottingham. Rev Dr Alan Mair gave a beautiful homily at St Paul’s Church, Lenton. We then walked across and laid a rose for my rose Gracie at Ilkeston Road. 🌹 This is the text of Rev Dr Alan Mair’s homily: beautiful words: my Homily for victims Grace, Barney and Ian June 13th 2026 We need few words to express why we are gathered here on the third anniversary of the brutal attack that left Grace, Ian and Barney dead and Sharon and Wayne who received life changing injuries. We gather with heavy hearts. We come before God carrying grief, anger, confusion, and sorrow. We remember, Grace, Barney and Ian whose lives were cruelty taken.  We pray for each other whose lives have been forever changed. In moments like these, words can seem inadequate. We ask questions that have no easy answers. Why did this happen? Why were precious lives lost? Why does violence continue to wound our communities? The Gospel does not pretend that suffering is easy to understand. Even Jesus stood before the tomb of his friend Lazarus and wept. The Son of God Himself entered into human grief. This reminds us that our tears are not a sign of weak faith. They are a sign of love. And God receives every tear we shed. We entrust them to the mercy of God, confident in the promise of Christ who said, "I am the resurrection and the life."  Death does not have the final word. Through His death and resurrection, Christ has opened the way to eternal life.  A tough concept to understand.  But last Saturday at the hockey tournament I felt the presence of Grace.  On the stands at the City Ground, I am certain Ian was cheering the fact that Forest stayed up while West Ham were relegated.  I am certain too that Barney’s cricket club feel his gentle presence as they go out to bat. Yet our prayer today extends beyond remembrance. We also pray for healing. We pray for parents whose hearts have been broken, for brothers and sisters, sons and daughters who miss a loved one, for friends carrying trauma, and for communities living in fear. The Christian response to violence is not indifference. Nor is it revenge. St Paul tells us: "Do not be overcome by evil but overcome evil with good." This is one of the hardest commands in the Gospel. Yet history shows that hatred never heals hatred. Violence never truly defeats violence. Only love, justice, mercy, and truth can break the cycle. We are called to become instruments of peace. In our homes, schools, parishes, and communities, we must build a culture where every person knows they are valued and loved. We must support young people, strengthen families, and work for justice. We must refuse to accept violence as normal or inevitable. The Church stands alongside all who suffer. We believe that even in the darkest moments, God has not abandoned His people. The Cross itself seemed like a victory for violence and death. Yet God transformed it into the source of salvation and hope. The resurrection assures us that darkness does not overcome the light. And we ask the Lord to make us bearers of His peace, so that through our words, actions, and witness, we may help build a society where life is cherished, communities are healed, and every person can live without fear. May the souls of all who have died through violence rest in peace. And may the peace of Christ, which surpasses all understanding, guard our hearts and minds, now and always. Amen. @EmilyMayTV @ITVCentral @SkyNews @MartinDaubney @redrumlisa @nottm_post @downingstreet @wesstreeting @jamesmurray_ldn @AlexDaviesJones

@Mofoman360 @DarrenP37878903 Beautiful girl

Ireland 🇮🇪 If you're of Irish descent, have holidayed in Ireland or just visited here, please keep our little Emerald Isle in your thoughts and prayers. We are doing all we can to fight back against the population replacement Ireland is currently enduring. Make no mistake, the Irish won't back down or give our country up easily 🇮🇪 Follow us and share

This is Grace O’Malley-Kumar Murdered on a street in Nottingham three years ago today NEVER FORGET HER!!

🚨BREAKING: In the most far-left city in England, Brighton, thousands of local patriots have reclaimed their streets and significantly outnumbered Antifa It's good to see the tide turning! 🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿

🚨 Starmer tried to scrub Katie Hopkins’ video with an emergency injunction. X refused, citing free speech. The video was pinned everywhere. Katie laughed: “The internet doesn’t have a border.” Starmer’s Digital Iron Curtain just collapse

@ElectoralCommUK There has been various posts regarding Marlon West and his electoral interference. He is seen in the picture removing Reform posts and they were later replaced with Restore posts . This is illegal

@FergusPower1 God bless and protect Ireland and the Irish people.