LoL. You asked for it.
Well nothing special, but surely nice.
It had been a sunny day so I wanted to see London LIBERATED FROM EU babylon in its glory. After fish n chips I wanted to mount a bus to spend my last pounds.
Would you believe it: the tour guide refused to take my ZOGbux. Giving me the “low fares due to all electronic BS excuse”.
So I gave him a brief but emotional instruction concerning “the war on cash” and how the bible warned us of times like that in revelation. At the end all the argueing, fighting and bitching didnt help at all and so I left in an agitated mood having had to reschedule thinking “f*it, i’ll spy on the kikes instead!”.
So I went to the hasidic quarter in the north of london observing and trying to film. I made interesting observations.
First of all some nigerian granny LARPed as the tour guide for her seemingly middle eastern looking muslim companion which prove pretty neat for my purpose, too, including ethnic negro clicking sounds, but a little too low volume for my heavy metal proven ears. However the impotant stuff I surely got:
“Very dirty here, many Nigeeerian livin here…Lookie here how clean da street izz. Thaas why da jooz live here to the right da jooz bought all da houses ya know”
Nah there were some thousands on the square. Still disappointing in an area of several millions. And they sure as hell didnt know how to party. When the bible nuts left after mutual interrogation and lengthy exchange of spiritual experiences and what the bible might have to say about the moment we just witnessed, I wanted to join the masses to party all night and engage in heavy drinking, but sh**, nobody was there anymore. All had already left . Apart from some police and Brexit party organizers, ALL had gone somewhere. I hate situations like these when all comrades suddenly seemingly dissapeared somewhere. Where did they go??
Not knowing London well I went to sleep.
You consider walking around in a Jewish area “spying”? Spying for who?
The news reported disappointing crowds.
The part you haven’t clued in on is the Brexiteers are not your comrades. They hate you. They don’t care that you support them. You’re a German with an accent and you are the enemy to them. The whole Brexit thing was based on hatred of immigrants and you are a foreigner. There is nothing you can ever do to make yourself one of them, any more than I could make myself one of the Klan.
That was a joke. I have been received very well there. I even interchanged phone numbers with the bible nuts.
However I find it quite disappointing that on events like these I always and exclusively obtain bloke’s phone numbers…
Nothing to be ashamed of. I even go so far as to say one should never be ashamed of ones ancestry. WE’RE DUTCH NATIONAL FRONT amongst Brexiteers and also on bbad LOL. Being bound by blood is something you cannot deny nor should you fight it my two dutch brothers.
Be aware that * only * Swiss-German heritage is superior to ours, as it is highest, none other.
Dear God, not you, too. I am not bloody Dutch! I am three quarters normal and I have a small, nearly undetectable bit of inferior genetics as many people do. I have overcome this handicap and have led a normal life.