Watching the TV ‘news’ cycles, yeah, I know, it seems that war{?} is now all about refugees. Did I hear a few days ago that Mr Bojangles said we’d be happy to take a really, really big number of these folk? Yet on the ‘news’ this AM many happy clappy presenters were crying on camera as we’d, so far, only processed fifty folk for entry.
Why are these ‘desperate’ folk following the legal route? They must know there’s an express lane to the UK. They must know that all they have to do is get down to the channel coast and from there just join the dinghy dodgers, paddle on over to get four star three hots, a cot and pocket money until processed.
Processed? Hell, these U-krankies will have perfect paperwork unlike those other young dinghy dodgers. And the ‘war’ they’re escaping from? It’s never off the MSM so is a given. Thus, after just a couple of four star nights, they should be processed and out of the hotel and into a nice semi somewhere on full bennies, right?
However, it hasn’t been made clear to us down here, at time of typing, where these folk will be living while over here waiting for peace to break-out over there...
Whatever. Let’s just hope that all new arrivals are maxed out with that experimental chemi cocktail as we don’t want to see another ‘killer’ outbreak now we seem to have conquered co-co here do we?
Quote; Ralph Waldo Emerson.
“Common sense is genius dressed in its working clothes.”
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