I live in a society where an Asian man is voted in an unprecedented third time as Mayor of London by that capital city’s mainly white population: then the rest of that society’s population vote into No. 10 he who appoints women as Deputy Prime Minister & Chancellor of the Exchequer and a black man as Foreign Secretary. I voted for an MP who previously worked at a law firm run by he whose name was/still is spoken of in hushed tones in Hull Magistrates/Crown Courts, Max Gold: Jewish. Feared and respected due to his high success rate in cases.
Diversity is Strength.
May you live in a society spoken of by some… thing else in a movie, OP. Then it gets what it fucking deserved in that movie’s sequel.
May you live in interesting times, John C. Wrong.
Me, now free from Populism - especially that via the Poundland Trump that was Bozo the Clown - I’m living in uninteresting times: Make Politics Boring Again. Oh, there were those that - via more than just mere microaggressions - tried to make things ‘interesting’ for others not exactly like them, but our new Prime Minister put paid to that idea.
Thus 650 of those like you with wrong opinions that thought they had the right to have ideas above their stations got what they fucking deserved.
So why am I - a Labour voter - still free, without so much as a knock on my door by officers of Humberside Police wanting to know about what I’ve been saying here on FSTDT via intel given them by GCHQ: or not? I’m a white man.
First they came for the white rightards: I did not speak out because I don’t have wrong opinions.
…and then they did not come for me: because I’m not an asshole.
That last word: ‘Asshole’. That’s the reason why I’m not getting those knocks on my door. Why whatever I say on the internet isn’t flagged up on GCHQ’s supercomputers. Why I’m free.
And why I’m glad I’m not you, John C. Wrong.
Me, I’m having the last word here in Britain especially after Starmergeddon.