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There are two genders, male and female. Carbon dioxide is essential for life. Covid-19 is a fallacy. All mp's are registered as limited liability corporations. Processed food is poisoned deliberately. Your body loves distilled water.

To all the @RestoreBritain members and supporters, when you see a post attacking Restore Britain and telling you to vote for Reform UK Just ignore the post, do not reply, do not engage by commenting, you're only boosting it's coverage. Just IGNORE them. Like and share please.

Not until we have the referendum on hanging!

Starmer's STASI plumb new depths. A man is in critical condition after his head is thrown against a bollard. It happened yesterday in Sheffield & the force is South Yorkshire Police @syptweet, the heroes of the grooming gangs.

What’s living in the UK like? I’ll tell you. In the last week alone we have had to process: -an attempted beheading by an illegal migrant from Sudan in Belfast -while still trying to make sense of a boy, Henry Nowak, being stabbed to death while police were more anxious about allegations of “racism” than trying to save his life -then we learn children in Scotland were assaulted by Bulgarians while the police didn’t believe them either -while reading that a vulnerable 18-year-old was r*ped by an asylum-seeker from Pakistan -while an asylum-seeker from Iraq got only 6 years for r*pe -while an Iraqi national, was found guilty of eight counts of r*pe and grooming children as young as 12 -and his friend from Iran who arrived illegally skipped bail and is on the run -and now we learn that a teenage girl has been stabbed in the neck by no doubt “a local man” in Burnley. That’s one week in the UK. Oh, and the Left say talking about all this is “divisive”, they blame social media and Elon Musk, and local councils have told us not to fly our national flag because it might “intimidate” migrants. One week. The UK. 🤡

I gather the Englishman thrown head first (by a thug paramilitary foreigner) into a metal pole with sufficient force to bend it - is in a critical condition, possibly dead. Further information would be appreciated. @IOPC what are you doing about this GBH/murder by @syptweet?

🇧🇪 NINE MIGRANTS sentenced to 30 hours of COMMUNITY SERVICE after repeatedly RAPING 14-year-old. The girl was led by her boyfriend to a secluded forest where his friends waited, forcing her through a brutal gang rape. These attacks happened on three separate occasions before she found the courage to tell authorities. The rapists are between the ages of 11 and 16, and none of them have faced jail time.

The police may well have killed a man protesting. Don't let this go.

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Source actual human experience. Along with Eggs.

THE ZEBEDEE FILE There is a man in the House of Lords who draws £300 per day to sleep. Not metaphorically. Literally. There exists a photograph of George Foulkes, Baron Foulkes of Cumnock, chin sunk to chest, mouth agape, unconscious in his red leather chair while the chamber debates around him. He is not ill. He is not exhausted from labour. He is 84 years old and has spent three decades proving that consequences are for other people. This is not a biography. This is evidence. EXHIBIT A: THE BOUNCING MAN Westminster. The Shadow Defence Minister attends a reception hosted by the Scotch Whisky Association. He drinks. He drinks more. He attempts to dance with a 70-year-old woman in the street. When police intervene, he assaults an officer. He is arrested, convicted, fined £1,050, and forced to resign from the front bench. A witness describes his behaviour as "like Zebedee on acid." The nickname sticks. It spreads through Scottish political circles. Zebedee, the bouncing toy from children's television, bobbing erratically on a spring, directionless, manic, absurd. A perfect metaphor for a man who cannot be controlled, cannot be stopped, cannot be made to leave. Any serious political system would have ended him there. A criminal conviction for violence against police while drunk, while serving as Shadow Defence Minister, while simultaneously working as a magistrate sworn to uphold the law. Three roles. Three failures. One conviction. The British establishment looked at this record and made him a peer. EXHIBIT B: THE FAMILY TRADE September 2000. Celtic Park. Alex Foulkes, 25 years old, son of the Labour MP, screams sectarian abuse at football supporters until police arrest him for behaviour that nearly triggers a riot. Officers describe him flicking V-signs, ignoring warnings, escalating deliberately. His defence is not remorse. It is connection. "You will be in trouble," he tells the arresting officers. "My father is an MP and my mother is on the police board." Consider what this reveals. Not panic. Not fear. The calm certainty that political status transcends law. The confidence that threats work. The understanding that the Foulkes name carries weight that ordinary citizens do not possess. Alex would later emigrate to New Zealand and insert himself into their Labour Party, because shame does not travel and neither do those who have never experienced it. EXHIBIT C: THE MATHEMATICS OF THEFT Between 2007 and 2011, George Foulkes held two jobs. MSP for Lothians. Peer of the Realm. Salary from Holyrood: £52,000 annually. Expenses from Westminster: £54,527 annually. Simultaneous. Systematic. Sustained. While you lost your job in 2008. While your house lost value. While you made choices between heating and eating, George Foulkes made choices between which chamber to sleep in. The Scottish Parliamentary Standards Commissioner eventually exposed the decade total: £533,583. Scotland's most expensive peer. More than former First Ministers. More than former Ministers. The gold standard of extraction. When caught, he did not apologise. He defended. The claims were "within clearly defined guidelines." Guidelines he helped write. Guidelines that permitted a man to draw two public salaries while performing neither role adequately. Guidelines that assumed you would be too busy surviving to notice him thriving. EXHIBIT D: THE MASK SLIPS The expenses scandal consumes Westminster. Speaker Michael Martin prepares to resign in disgrace. Carrie Gracie of the BBC offers Foulkes the opportunity to explain, to defend, to show contrition. He demands her salary. She tells him: £92,000. His response: "Nearly twice as much as an MP, to come on and talk nonsense." This is the authentic voice. Not the public servant. Not the honourable member. The snarling entitlement of a man who believes questioning him is the real crime. Who believes his extraction is legitimate and your scrutiny is theft. Who believes the problem is not the corruption but the discovery of it. He was not defending Michael Martin. He was defending the right to take your money without question. The immunity of the unaccountable. EXHIBIT E: THE PERMANENT SORE LOSER May 2026. Eighty-four years old. Heart of Midlothian lose a football match to Celtic. A game. A sporting contest. A result determined by goals scored. Lord Foulkes writes to FIFA. He claims the result was "predetermined." He demands an inquiry. He escalates to his "contact in FIFA" because Neil Doncaster of the SPFL will not validate his conspiracy theory. This is not politics. This is pathology. Three decades after his criminal conviction, four decades into public life, he still believes the world has conspired against him personally. Still believes his status entitles him to override reality. Still cannot accept defeat without alleging corruption. Look closer at the pattern. Hearts versus Celtic. The sectarian fault line of Scottish football. The same poison his son was convicted of spreading in 2000. The same hatred that nearly caused a riot. Foulkes is not a sore loser. He is a vector for the disease he claims to oppose, using his platform to stoke division while drawing salary for unconsciousness. EXHIBIT F: THE HYPOCRISY Jeremy Corbyn. Antisemitism. The moral reckoning of the Labour Party. George Foulkes positioned himself as prosecutor. He attacked. He demanded suspension. He helped create the climate of moral authority that expelled a leader. This from a man convicted of assaulting police while drunk. From a man whose son threatened officers with political connections. From a man who extracted half a million in expenses while drawing two salaries. From a man who stokes sectarianism while claiming to oppose it. The establishment does not merely tolerate hypocrisy. It requires it. Hypocrisy is the proof of loyalty. The demonstration that you can hold contradictory positions simultaneously and maintain power regardless. Foulkes passed this test. He passed it perfectly. THE REVELATION Here is the twist you were waiting for. George Foulkes is not a bad apple. He is not a rogue element. He is not an embarrassment to the system. George Foulkes is the system working exactly as designed. They did not make him a peer despite his criminal conviction. They made him a peer because of it. He proved he could survive exposure, survive shame, survive scandal, and keep extracting. He proved he would never talk about whose interests he really served. He proved he could be trusted to take the money and remain silent. Every time he sits in that chamber, drawing £300 for attendance he does not perform, he sends you a message written in the only language the establishment understands: I can do anything. I can assault police. I can threaten officers with my connections. I can extract half a million while asleep. I can stoke sectarian hatred at eighty-four. And you cannot touch me. He is not the exception. He is the instruction manual. The cautionary tale that proves there are no cautionary tales for men like him. The living evidence that your rules are for you, and his rules are for him, and never the twain shall meet. THE VERDICT George Foulkes, Baron Foulkes of Cumnock: convicted of assaulting police while drunk. Father of a sectarian abuser who threatened officers with political connections. Scotland's most expensive peer. Double-dipper extraordinaire. Sectarian stoker at eighty-four. Hypocrite without shame. The Zebedee who keeps on bouncing. The clown who never leaves the circus. The thief who lectures the honest about morality. He does not hide his face because he has no shame. He has never needed shame. Shame is for people who can be fired, who can be evicted, who can be prosecuted, who can be punished. Shame is for you. George Foulkes cannot be punished. He can only be named. Documented. Photographed in his red leather chair, mouth open, £300 richer, sleeping through the destruction of the principles he claims to represent. Look at him. Remember him. And understand: until men like him fear the people more than they fear losing their allowances, the bouncing will never stop. The acid will never wear off. And the bill, £533,583 and counting, will always be paid by you. The Zebedee sleeps. The strings are visible. The only question is whether you will keep paying for the performance.

Hmmm.. this is rather concerning.. @RestoreBritain & @RupertLowe10 @Sargon_of_Akkad @Con_Tomlinson @MontgomeryToms Some stirring afoot 🤬

⚠️ SO AS PROMISED HERE ARE YOUR CORRUPT, PAEDOPHILE, RAPIST POLICE OFFICERS!! 37 PAGES WORTH OF NAMES!!. THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT OUR POLICE OFFICERS HAVE BEEN UPTO. ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTING!! SHARE THE HELL OUT OF THIS!! THE POLICE ASKED FOR THIS!! AND WE DELIVERED!! Lots of them

After 21 days the jury in the trial of the rent boys & arson to Starmers home, has retired to debate a verdict. And without a word of proceedings reported by MSM Censorship

Our police are vile, what is happening to our country manhandling a five year boy, while his dad is getting pepper sprayed on the ground. And then pushing a mother holding a baby who is trying to comfort her son. I don't recognise this country under Labour. 🥺

If a Government organisation are writing pre-prepared statements for the families of murdered people Then we need Restore Britain more than ever. We must prosecute these people

Just when you think the police couldn’t stoop any lower. A British man is in a critical condition after thrown to the ground and hitting his head on a metal pole. You can see by the police reaction it was serious @RestoreBritain @RestoreNetwork_ @elonmusk @RupertLowe10 #Britain #BritishValues #UnitedKingdom #PoliceAccountability #PoliceBrutality #JusticeForAll #CivilLiberties #RuleOfLaw #PublicSafety #StandForJustice

Lil Dickie Tice.

Where do they store these burly thug policemen? Unless there is civil strife we never see them. What we do see is little fat females and weedy males. What do the burly, paramilitary thugs do all day? Are they even policemen?

UK police now punch handcuffed and detained British citizens in the face. That’s not policing — that’s assault by the state against its own people. Two-tier justice in action: white patriots get beaten while invaders are protected. These thugs in uniform are traitors to Britain. The people see it. 🇬🇧 (video courtesy of @W_L_M__U_K)

@BasilTheGreat What happens if you are bereaved and you decline them wiring your statement?