I woke up at 3am on the morning of Friday 13th December; was this another trip to the toilet driven by my lack of a prostate after surgery in October or was it driven by a subconscious fear of finding my family now living in a Marxist anti-Semitic dystopia? I trudged to the living room, switched on the TV and ……. deep joy, found that this was really the country I love, the country I hoped it would be. The nasty undemocratic evil left wing parties were being annihilated in the U.K. General Election, the British people had rebelled against their lies, insults, fake news, superiority, wokeness, political correctness, and the running down of our nation for Empire crimes, slavery, and everything else going back to the disappearance of the dinosaurs!
“I have written many times, in what must by now seem a tiresome refrain, about my shock and disgust at the shameless loathing which has been poured over the ordinary people of this country by those whose privileged existence leaves them utterly ignorant (one of their own favourite epithets, as it happens) of what life is like for those without their advantages. First they tried instilling fear and, when the great mass of Leave voters did not flinch, they insulted and bullied them, and brazenly wished them dead. As snobbery mutated into what sounded like eugenics, something snapped in the electorate’s consciousness. Well, the people have got their revenge. They have humiliated their tormentors and, as many times before in their history, refused to buckle.”
And a similar one from ex communist journalist, Julie Birchill:
“And, of course, Twitter was soon lousy with Lefties saying that the public shouldn’t be allowed to vote – the same people who were saying they were voting for the “poor and forgotten” people a few hours before. But that was always going to be the reaction of spoilt bourgeois brats terrified by a proletariat who refused to be branded and corralled like dumb beasts. Their tears were delicious.“