”Police are arresting twice as many white terror suspects as those of Asian ethnicity in Britain as the number of far-right investigations grow, new figures show”

And:-

”The number of white people arrested also rose in the year to 101 people – twice the number of Asian suspects (49) arrested.”

This according to the Independent.

So where are the atrocities? The dead and the maimed?
Could it be that daft fuckers dressing up as the SS in the woods are an easy target compared to arresting the 1000s of Asian cunts who do mean to kill and maim? Are these cunts justifying their existence while they practice the usual excuses for the next Muslim attack.
If we were comparing like with like then there should have been twice as many ‘white’ terrorist outrages as Muslim.
Can anyone smell horseshit?

Independent News Link

Nominated by: Cuntstable Cuntbubble

(Warning: Moose Alert – Day Admin)
(Jeepers creepers! Is that a photo from that Avatar movie from a few years back? – NA)

Whilst watching the idiot box with the beautiful and fragrant Mrs Cunter the other night, this pile of shite came on once again.

YouTube Link

For those not wanting to view the link it is the perfume advert where a dozen or so of the most horrendous women you could ever imagine tell you that they are ‘perfect’.

I asked Mrs Cunter how the advert made her feel.

I said, “You can make the effort to keep in shape and you always have done. You have always looked after your hair and your teeth and been careful about what you eat, so how do you feel about these fuck ugly women telling the world that they are perfect?”

She thought about it for a while and said that she couldn’t give a fuck.

Weary acceptance.

When I was a young man I was actively involved in sport at a national level.
Not just a six pack, I had an eight pack, was devilishly good looking and had absolutely no problem with pulling the fittest girls.

I was a fanny rat, a minge hound if you will.

If I were to have seen a group of ugly, overweight, balding men with rotten teeth who thought that they were perfect, I would have made it quite clear that no they are fucking not.

But now we seem to have accepted the wierd as normal.

We accept The Gays holding hands and kissing in the streets.
We accept their obscene ‘Pride’ marches.

We accept the lunatic men who put on a frock and a wig.
The new acceptance is to call them ‘she’ and ‘her’, even when it is abundantly clear that they are not female.

We now allow this shit to escalate and unless we abandon our weary acceptance who knows where it will stop.

There is a nutter who lives somewhere near the parade of bars and restaurants close to where I live.

He is one of the most unconvincing transsexuals that you would ever see.

We watch him trying to walk in his huge, high heeled shoes, wearing his mini skirt and crop top along with his badly fitting, cheap wig.

He is English.

He will settle himself into a corner of a bar terrace and spend an hour or so trying unsuccessfully to look demure whilst sipping a glass of wine.
He will then lurch off in the direction that he came.

The bar owners and waiting staff have wearily accepted this nut case.

But on one occasion it was raining and there was a kid’s birthday party going on.
Everyone, including the nutter were inside the bar.
The bar owner told the wierdo that he had to leave.
He told him that he was upsetting the children.

There was no acceptance from the bar owner.
It was a leave, or I will throw you out.

That made me question myself.

Being one of the few people that use the bars and who speaks English, I should have confronted this lunatic years ago.
It should have been me that should have told him that he looked and acted ridiculously and was not welcome.

But I was victim to weary acceptance too.

Nominated by: The Artful Cunter

I posted a moan recently about woke historical revision – based on a film about Mary Queen of Scots surrounded by duskies and bumboys – but I have been equally annoyed by a Netflix series called “The Last Czars” in which the characters talk as if the Russian Revolution happened last week instead of over a century ago.

The script was obviously written by a software and OKed on a zoom session by people who don´t think authentic dialogue is important even in a historical film.

The Czarina moans about “lies and spin” in the newspapers over her relationship with the randy mad monk Rasputin.

Prince Yussupov, who was behind Rasputin´s murder, is portrayed as a precious, cravat-wearing nancy boy and when an Orthodox bishop warns Rasputin that they need to be “on the same page” Rasputin responds by saying, “Hear me with some fucking respect. Get the fuck off me” and then nuts him.

Rasputin, who appears to have shagged every woman in Siberia and the rest of Russia, talks with a Coronation Street accent saying things like “Let God´s luv enter ye” before deflowering a virgin.

Other Shakespearian lines include, “You need to treat the Czar as your divine leader, not as your cash register.”

The film is a semi-documentary punctuated by academic ”experts” who look as if they should still be in short trousers and gym slips.

Give me “Doctor Zhivago”, “Lara´s Theme” and Julie Christie in her pristine beauty any day although I would rather she had not shared her dacha and duvet with Osama Bin Sharif.

Netflix Link

Nominated by: Mr Polly

As if there were ever any doubt that this country is running permanently ‘hot’ here’s a few examples of how the incredible lack of spare capacity, or even good old fashioned ‘contingency planning’ has nearly brought us to the glorified status of Zimbabwe.

1. Storm Arwen.
It beggars belief that there are citizens STILL without an electricity supply, two weeks – TWO WEEKS- after the event. As ever the army were mobilised far too late. See also 2. below

2. Petrol shortages
It’s all gone quiet again now but how the fuck did the mere rumour of fuel shortages cause such unnecessary disarray?

3. Carbon Dioxide
St Greta constantly berates the planet for frying in the stuff, but it turns out the country’s entire food processing industry relies upon just 2-3 Fertiliser factories Oop North…… who produce CO2 as a biproduct. They threaten to shut due to high energy costs, result, chaos.

4. Heating gas
Apparently the whole U.K. only has capacity to store less than a weeks LPG compared to 50-60 days common on the continent. WTF?!!

This isn’t Covid or Brexit. The simple lack of foresight and basic contingency planning beggars belief. Does anybody running this shitshow even know where the next one will come from? Here’s one for 2030….. insufficient power cable capacity to cope with the shift to electric cars etc.

Nominated by: Isaac Hunt

Yes, we all know it’s that time of year when our wallets are shamelessly pried open by a perfusion of chuggers and retailers after your hard earned money, but I admit that I totally missed this little bugger : Giving Tuesday

Hot on the heels of Brats in Need and Black Friday, this was apparently on November 30th. Passed you by? Yeah, me too!

Maybe it’s because I’m a tight fisted old cunt who works on the basis that no bugger ever gave me owt fer nowt, or maybe it’s because I’m so overloaded by the relentless onslaught of the meaningless modern Christmas that it was just too much to take it all in. I leave you draw your own conclusions.

Whatever it was, if you missed it like me then you’ve been told now – so you’ve no excuse next year…

Charity Link

Nominated by: Dioclese

Dio really doesn’t like charities! Here’s another from him …

Charity fatigue

Is it just me or does anyone else suffer from charity fatigue? It’s out just my that is sick and tired of being bombarded with Christmas chuggers?

You can’t turn on the telly without being assaulted by a never ending barrage of appeals for animals, children, starving Africans, Afghans, homeless people, Oxfam (a cunting in their own right), meals on wheels, food banks, etc etc etc – far too many to list.

And then there’s the endless doom and gloom from the media about how everyone is destitute because of covid, lockdown, furlough kmoney for nothing) and wicked Tory scum.

Well here’s my Christmas message : Fuck ’em all. I never got handed anything for nothing, I had to work my arse off for it.

As Norman Tebbitt once so succinctly put it “Get on your bike”.

The good Lord helps those that help themselves…

And another charity nomination has popped in, this time from Vernon Fox

The poor starving freezing Afghan children.

Allow me a moment to wipe away my tears as I listen to yet another report about the “imminent danger of Afghan children starving and freezing over winter” – but, maybe just me being dumb here, but is it not the responsibility of the Taliban to deal with this alleged crisis?

And as China Joe sent the Taliban 1.7 billion US Dollars in cash on pallets, left them 84 billion Dollars worth of arms and military equipment which the Afghan “Army” fell over as they bravely ran to join the Taliban and the Taliban are currently selling all the rare earth mining rights to China for a fortune how about these evil murderous little fuckers deal with the alleged “humanitarian crisis” –

I am confident they will be right on it as they have such a great record of upholding human rights..

NOT our problem, not our responsibility and not our bill – but that won’t stop the flood of adverts from the tax dodging scammers calling themselves “charities”.

I am not feeling charitable – fuck them.

And another one… this time from Andy

Toy Charity Christmas Donations.

These are cunts.
Why?
You would think that they would be grateful, and accept anything.
You would think that they know that if a child is in a family, where for whatever reason, the likelihood of them opening a present in Christmas Day is zero, then the child would be appreciative if anything.
But this is not the case.
No, a child would be appreciative, but the twats organising it have different ideas.

Because of my own experiences as a child, whom I was lucky if I received something on Christmas Day, the thought of a little one not experiencing the joy of opening a present, strikes home for me.
I decided to scour free ads, and I have a few collections to make in my free time this week.
I spoke to the people running the Toy Drive in our area, and they won’t except used toys.
Instead, they expect people to buy a new toy, give it to them, to in turn donate it.

I get that it is nice for a child to receive a factory sealed, brand new item, but not every child has this luxury.

What a bunch of fucking characters.
They will get nothing from me now.
As for the toys I am collecting, I know if a few families through a friend, of appreciative children, and children who don’t have much, so that is where the toys are going.