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Katılım Mayıs 2013
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Meet my next door neighbour who along with his family and others (who illegally live there). They have made my life an utter hell. He even lied under oath to the RTB. I've been bullied to the point of a suicide attempt. He doesn't work. They have lots of cars here and there. The gardai are supposedly investigating him for pushing his car in to my knees and taking off at brake neck speed (nothing will be done of course). Here is an example of him from the other day. He saw me coming out of my house (which I bought and lost through illness) And proceeded to put his bare feet on the dashboard. Lower the drivers seat, put on sunglasses and headphones, and laugh.
They tried to scam me years ago. I said no. Now my life is full of property damage, 4am prayer starts (converts to Islam) and ferocious noise. Isn't he just super. This is what I paid my taxes for. I helped them a lot years ago. But I'm sure that this kindness in their eyes is forgotten. And naturally they will say I'm 'racist' now.

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This reinstalls the vibrant, energetic and proud London that the people should feel and see on a daily basis in our beloved capital. This motivates all to work, visit and to travel to our great Capital city! Watch me bring the spark back to our crown jewel when I become Mayor #Londontown 🫡🇬🇧

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They should show this video in Parliament. It's actually real.
London & UK Street News@CrimeLdn
Last night, a school in Elm Park had a party, but the party stopped as a gang of youths with knives turned up.
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When I was around 13, so 1999, my dad was visiting England and we were down the local pub.
It was in Luton and called “The Heron”
While having a pint in the pub garden, kids ran from place to place.
Brit rock was playing in the background.
Men had a whole day out on 20 pounds and could spoil women with a drink.
Everyone was laughing.
British sunny days weren’t empty and pointless like they are now.
Everybody had an objective.
Everybody could go down the pub.
A few years later, It was closed down to be converted into a Tesco Express.
When I told my dad he said
“when the pubs are gone, England is finished. Old people will be lonely, young people won’t meet. Everyone will be stuck in front of the TV waiting to die”
I thought he was exaggerating and laughed it off.
But think of England only 20 years ago compared to the dystopian hell hole it’s become today.
The Pub was the corner stone of British society in the best way.
Yes. There were alcoholics and yes there was the odd scrap.
Better than lonely drug addicts and stabbing like we have today.
Everything is worse and dad was right.
When I was slightly older, 18/19, I used to spend long summers days at a pub in Chistlehurst Kent when visiting my aunt.
Sunny? Pub.
It was right next to a lake.
We’d feed the ducks.
Buying drinks all day long with a pocket full of change.
You will never understand how Britain used to feel unless you lived it.
How beautiful it used to be.
But the pubs are all gone.
And Dads gone.
Englands gone.
It all just breaks my heart.
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