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Far right or just right?

HonestInk,

The only problem with being accused of being called far right is the stupidity and complete denial of reality of the accusers. I remember my mum saying to us as children when we asked ”you’re church of England”. I have no idea to this day what that meant but it clearly wasn’t too bad.

I have knowledge from several sources about how a good majority of certain women are treated. One I see daily is in groups in the park when I walk the dogs. Young women, heads covered, talking in another language. No job, no life and apparently few choices. Myself and my friends of their age were working, running up credit card bills and partying like mad. These get a female walking trip to the fucking park dressed like something out of a Monty Python piss take. It’s repression in 2024 by a religion that would love to still be in the middle ages.

I say let as many young men as possible into our country that have these religious beliefs. Let them come by the boatload with their skills and their wonderful little oddities and medieval quirks. Let them come illegally without evidence of whom they are because no children have ever been blown up in this country by people of their wonderful faith. So it will be fine. Said no one with half a brain ever.

As for the men in Iraq they are attempting to lower the illegal age of marriage for girls to nine! What society in 2024 would petition for legal paedophilia. A Muslim one, that’s what!

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