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REFORM!

HonestInk,

I was waiting with barely controlled excitement on what was looking like Reform finally getting a foothold in Thursday’s local elections. My last two votes went to Reform after voting conservative my whole life but they’d lost the plot. Living in a Pakistani colonisation of West Yorkshire I’m buried up to my neck in a festering swamp of labour supporters. It’s fiIthy, they throw rubbish everywhere and their women are still treated like it’s the dark ages. I often think fondly of the two or three champagne socialists with their little roll up pouches and hefty pensions I know of in Ilkley. Playing at politics from an advantageous position. Bless them.

Anyway on Thursday this country was finally blessed with a much needed change. Balls were finally grown and Reform exceeded all expectations. Superb!

Reform is what we need all right. The average person has had enough, the tax payers, the elderly. Anyone with a working brain.

For example: according to the Home Office 37,000 have arrived in ‘small boats’ since 2024. They aren’t allowed to work and their asylum claims can take up to a year or more to assess. If they get refugee status they have 56 days to find somewhere to live or they’re homeless because they need room for the next lot of conveyor belt scroungers. I’m not going to detail the housing, the pocket money, the resources in our support system, the healthcare, the dental care. Yeh I know. I just did. What about them hanging around towns and schools because they have nothing to do? What about the fact that we have no idea who any of them are?

It’s fucking madness.

If I were PM I’d send them home on massive container ships and tell them to apply from their home countries by snail mail. We could pick up some bulgur wheat, a little rhinoceros horn, a few shrunken heads and some kebabs to make it worth our while.

There were never any doctors or lawyers seeking refuge here. That was a lie. Only Muslim men coming from countries that despise and are jealous of our freedoms in equal measure. Billions of our money spent on just housing and feeding them with nothing in return. Why? I WANT TO KNOW WHY? This isn’t human rights it’s taking the fucking piss out of normal people struggling to live on a daily basis with the cost of everything sky high and the standards of our healthcare and basic amenities going down the drain.

So we’ve sent the men in dresses packing this month. lets send the rubber dingy wasters packing too.

Vote Reform as soon as you’re allowed. It’s the only way to save the UK.

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