Al Carns is absolutely right here 👇 Our veterans in Northern Ireland did nothing but their duty in defeating the IRA terrorists. We cannot now let the IRA achieve their aims through political concessions by persecuting our own soldiers. This element of the Northern Ireland Troubles Bill must be stopped.

A blazing Sammy Woodhouse exposes a @GMB producer who told her not to mention the race or religion of the Pakistani Muslim men who raped and trafficked thousands of girls like Sammy. Exactly why the monsters got away with it for so long!

Rihannon Whyte was WORKING at an asylum hotel, when she was stabbed 23 times in the head and face with a screwdriver, by Deng Majek, a Sudanese national who arrived in the UK via a small boat crossing in July 2024, approximately three months before the attack. Now of course I can only assume, but I would imagine that while working there, Rihannon genuinely thought she was helping and taking care of vulnerable people. Then she was killed, by those supposedly vulnerable people. My point is, what I find truly disgusting is that if Rihannon was still alive, she would be praised by the left for working in an asylum hotel. But because she was murdered, they now think it is acceptable to say she deserves it because they think she's some right wing figure. Absolutely vile. In front of her mother no less, WHILE she's being assaulted by officers. I hate what this country has become.

Is this correct @ShabanaMahmood?

There are so many people just standing around, filming or doing nothing as @YoungBobRB is brutally beaten up in the street. What have we become?

Carns has hopefully put an end to the dreadful Labour Legacy Bill which is a betrayal of our brave veterans

The pro-Palestine, far-left crowd have reached the gutter. Rhiannon Whyte was murdered by Sudanese asylum seeker Deng Majek, stabbing her 23 times with a screwdriver. Her mother Siobhan was in Brighton & they chanted "she deserved it". The @sussex_police shoved her to the floor.

Whatever plot twist in Labour’s psychodrama unfolds in the North West of England, it’s a by-election in the North East of Scotland that could be the real game changer. If Douglas Lumsden and the Scottish Conservatives were to beat the SNP, it would send a lightning bolt of a message to the occupants of Downing Street and Bute House that their war on oil and gas must end now. Read more 👇

Almost every great cuisine on earth was built on meat that had started to rot. Take the Romans. They seasoned nearly every dish in the empire with the liquid from fish guts packed in salt and left in the sun for three months. The sauce was called garum, and they could not get enough of it. It went on every table, from the cheapest kitchen to the emperor's own, the finest grades fetching more per jar than perfume. By any modern reading of the label, it was spoiled fish. The whole Mediterranean adored it, and its descendants are in your cupboard right now, in the fish sauce and the Worcestershire. Garum was no freak exception. Look at almost any traditional culture and you find a prized staple that a modern food-safety officer would condemn on sight. In Iceland they make hákarl, Greenland shark buried in gravel and fermented for months. The fresh shark is genuinely poisonous, so loaded with urea that eating it raw leaves you staggering as if drunk. The fermentation breaks the toxins down and turns a flesh that would harm you into a food that keeps for years. In Greenland the Inuit pack whole seabirds into a sealskin and bury it under stones to ferment. The Swedes tin fermented herring so pungent it has to be opened outdoors. And it is not only the far north. The British gentry hung their pheasant until the bird was frankly high, right on the edge of rot, because that was when the flavour was best. A dry-aged steak is beef left for weeks until a crust of mould forms, scraped off before the butcher charges you a small fortune. Controlled decomposition, and the connoisseurs queue up for the funk. None of this means your ancestors had iron stomachs you have somehow lost. You have the same stomach. You are simply frightened to use it. We entered the meat business as scavengers, long before we were good hunters, working over the carcasses other predators left and cracking the bones for marrow. The body still carries the receipt. The human stomach runs at a pH of around one and a half, as savagely acidic as a vulture's, sitting right down among the dedicated eaters of carrion. That acid is a weapon. It evolved to destroy what breeds in a dead body before it ever reaches your gut. You are built to handle meat well past fresh. Which puts that little date on the packet in its place. The sell-by date is a recent commercial convenience, not a cliff edge beyond which food turns to poison at the stroke of midnight. The honest part, because it matters. Fermentation and ageing are controlled transformations, a world away from mince forgotten in a warm car. Some spoilage is genuinely dangerous, and a few of these traditions can kill if done carelessly. The skill was always in knowing the difference. But a species that built rotted-fish sauce and fermented shark into its proudest cuisines was never going to be felled by a steak two days past its date. This is what you are for. They were scavengers with the gut to match. And so, under all the shrink-wrap, are you.

YOUNG BOB SERIOUSLY ASSAULTED: Footage appears to show left-wing extremist Daniel Rushby, alongside a gang of apparent immigrants, attacking Conservative commentator @YoungBobRB in Manchester today. A very serious assault. @gmpolice I sincerely hope charges will follow, the country is watching.

What?! Gurpreet Digwa told police 'we've been racially attacked by a white person'. A leading solicitor said “evidence at the trial of Henry's killer Vickrum Digwa also suggested his brother may have committed perjury, assisted an offender and obstructed police.”

Dartmoor's hill ponies have grazed those commons for longer than there has been a country called England. Fewer than a thousand are left, down from six thousand a generation ago. The United Nations listed them as endangered in 2023. So, naturally, the body charged with protecting nature has decided to get rid of nine in ten of the survivors. There is a process, obviously. Natural England's new grazing contracts now count the ponies in the same bucket as the cattle and sheep. A commoner with a fixed quota has a choice: keep a semi-wild pony worth nothing at market, or use the slot for a lamb he can sell. Guess which one survives the spreadsheet. The rest are gathered in the autumn drifts, and with nowhere to put thousands of unhandled moorland ponies, the next stop is the abattoir. Natural England would like it noted that it has not ordered a cull. It has merely built a machine whose only output is a cull, switched it on, and handed the bolt gun to a farmer so the fingerprints land elsewhere. Very tidy. And now the funny part. The pony is the best tool on the entire moor for eating Molinia, the coarse purple grass strangling Dartmoor into a brown monoculture. Cattle and sheep won't touch it. The ponies hoover it down and clear the ground for the orchids, the wildflowers and the insects behind them. Remove the ponies and the moor chokes into precisely the lifeless scrubland the contract was meant to prevent. So the conservation strategy, in full: protect the habitat by deleting the animal that maintains the habitat. A masterclass. Better still, Natural England's own Fursdon review looked at this exact question and told them, in plain English, not to lump ponies in with cattle and not to cut pony numbers. They read it, praised it, said they fully supported it, then did the precise opposite. Four thousand years these animals have run Dartmoor with no committee and no contract. They could be gone within one, and the people who did it will write it up as a win for nature.

Why is this @HantsPolice ?

No charges will be brought against the brother of Henry Nowak's killer Gurpreet Digwa will not face any charges after he falsely accused him of racism and being the aggressor Marcus Johnstone, of PCD Solicitors, said evidence at the trial of Henry's killer Vickrum Digwa also suggested his brother may have committed perjury, assisted an offender and obstructed police. Daily Mail revealed that Hampshire Police did not ask the Crown Prosecution Service to consider any case whatsoever against Gurpreet over Henry's murder. Gurpreet had told police 'we've been racially attacked by a white person' before officers wrongly arrested Henry as he lay dying, 999 audio revealed. He said: 'We are restraining him now because he has attacked my brother and taken his turban off and he was recording some “s*** on his phone.' But claims Henry had launched a racist attack were later revealed to be a 'wicked lie'. Marcus Johnstone told the Daily Mail: ‘There is no doubt Gurpreet Digwa has likely committed one or more criminal offences in assisting his brother to cover up Henry Nowak’s murder. ‘The judge referred to Vickrum Digwa and his mother both perverting the course of justice. It seems incredible his brother was not also charged. ‘This reflects extremely badly on the police.’ dailymail.com/news/article-1…

The Police drove her to hospital. The police saw her injuries. Yet, the police, the Tele/Courier, the council, the politicians, the TV, all said the Bulgarian was innocent. Let that sink in... They made the families life hell, to protect a Bulgarian migrant who is actually well know to both the council and the police. There was also no mention of the migrant needing to be restrained and a spit hood placed on him, nor him urinating in the back on the police van. Dundee City Council Dundee Evening Telegraph Police Scotland Scottish National Party (SNP) Rupert Lowe The Courier UK Even after the Hospital Admission letter for concussion was posted online, they all stuck to the narrative the wee girls were being racist towards an innocent migrant, and his wife. The innocent migrant asked the wee girls if they wanted a good time. The innocent migrants wife was his sister, who was clearly seen running over and grabbing the 13yo's hair and throwing her to the ground. This case was an open and shut case from the onset. Yet, they put the family and girls through months of hate and death threats. Even now, people are still calling the family scumbags, saying the verdict means nothing. Instead, focussing on the girl and the weapons, not the beast who tried chatting them up and then assaulted them when they told him he was a "fucking creep, we're 12". 2 young girls, children, were assaulted before any weapons entered the equation. I genuinely hope the family sue the lot of them. I hope Elon Musk finances her court costs, or the family are crowd funded

Great British Energy was announced as a national champion; in other words, a publicly-owned power company, the spiritual heir to the days when the state kept the lights on and the bills down. The name does a great deal of work. It asks you to picture turbines, reactors, a vast public enterprise generating power for the people who own it. Here is what has actually been built. Great British Energy employs around 30 permanent staff. It owns no power stations and generates, as far as anyone can establish, not a single watt of electricity. It is about to move into a £1.7m headquarters. And it is currently advertising for three non-executive directors at £1,000 a day, three days a week - £270,000 over three years to sit on the board of a company that has nothing to do. The 1,000 jobs promised at launch have so far materialised as 30 - and even that figure flatters it, propped up by 21 staff on loan from other departments, 12 secondments, and 23 more on contingent contracts. It is a logo with a staff canteen. This is the genre of industrial activity the modern British state has perfected: the announcement as the achievement. You do not need to build the power station if you can build the brand. Cut the ribbon, print the letterhead, brief the Sunday papers about Great British Energy striding onto the field, and the political work is done. Look at that image attached to the post! Isn't that nice? As for the actual generation of electricity? Just a tiresome detail for some future administration to sort out. Ed Miliband, the greatest threat to the national interest since probably Spanish flu, gets his announcement, the public gets a press release, and the bills do not move. The quango cluster around it swells regardless of output. Take the Low Carbon Contracts Company, one of the family: its headcount has risen 382%, from 49 to 236, its costs tripling, in a sector whose entire public justification is that it will make energy cheaper. More administrators, more directors on day-rates, and a country still paying among the highest electricity prices in the developed world. The contrast with a real energy policy is total. You bring bills down by building things that make power - reactors above all, at the pace South Korea and France manage and we have somehow forgotten. Progress would put British nuclear on a war footing and build generation that physically exists, because the only thing that has ever lowered the price of energy is more of it. A body that produces none, however patriotically branded, lowers nothing. Great British Energy: a grand name, a British logo, and no energy to speak of. It is a perfect emblem of a government that has run out of the capacity to do things and kept only the capacity to name them. What a load of doughnuts.

🚨 This isn’t “just assault” — it’s ROBBERY. A gang rushed @YoungBobRB from behind at his debate stand, dragged him down, kicked and punched him until he passed out, and stole his equipment (including robbing a camera straight off the tripod). They even smashed gear trying to take it. Under UK law (Theft Act 1968), robbery carries a maximum sentence of LIFE imprisonment. Don’t let this get downplayed. Share this post any clear footage or images of these scum bags everywhere to help identify them. @gmpolice — investigate and charge this properly as robbery. Justice for Young Bob. Spread it.

This is undeniably two-tier isn't it ?

In 1960, David Latimer planted a spiderwort sprout inside of a large glass jar, added a quarter pint of water, and then sealed it shut. He opened the bottle for the first time only 12 years later, in 1972, to add some water and then sealed it for good. The self-contained ecosystem flourished for more than 60 years as a perfectly balanced garden and self-sufficient ecosystem. The bacteria in the compost ate the dead plants and broke down the oxygen released, turning it into carbon dioxide, essentially forming a microcosm of Earth.

Two global powerhouses? Oh please, I see only ONE. Singapore is what competent governance actually looks like. It's pro-growth and has strong rule of law. They CANE vandals, graffiti scumbags, and anyone who thinks they can trash a world-class city. Imagine that? The streets are clean and safe for families. Merit and results are favored over feelings and cheap sloganeering. You? You took one of the greatest cities in human history and ran it straight into decay and decline. Knife crime has exploded on your watch, phone snatchings have soared, and the rate of robberies and violent crime with injury are way up. Young Londoners are so terrified to walk certain streets that many have moved to safer towns in the countryside. The streets are filthier, the tube is far more unreliable and chaotic, and businesses and talent are fleeing London. Your woke policies are the EXACT OPPOSITE of Singapore's and the results are clear. And don't get me started on how you've poisoned race relations. London is now a seething cauldron of division and resentment. While Singapore builds unity through shared standards, forced integration, and zero-tolerance enforcement, you've peddled woke grievance politics that pit communities against each other. You've obsessed over "structural racism" and "anti-Blackness," pushing narratives that scream institutional guilt at every turn, all the while anti-white sentiment and antisemitism have surged to horrifying levels on your watch. Jewish Londoners living in fear, synagogues needing extra security, streets filled with chants that call for their destruction. You downplay it, equivocate, and let the marches roll on with kid gloves. Two-tier policing has gone off the charts with police being harsh on some protests, soft on others depending on the identity or cause. Native Londoners and white working-class communities feel abandoned and demonized, while certain groups get a free pass. Your own office even put out garbage claiming a White family "doesn't represent real Londoners." You've fanned the flames of resentment instead of demanding assimilation, excellence, and color-blind law and order. So sorry, but London *was* a powerhouse, but that was before your tenure. It's not anymore. In 1946, a young Lee Kuan Yew stepped off the boat into a battered London still licking its wounds from war. Amid the mess, he witnessed something miraculous - an unsupervised newspaper stall at Piccadilly Circus. People stopped, dropped their coins, took their paper, and walked on. There was no attendant, no fear of theft. “This,” he thought, “is civilisation. A high-trust society where men police themselves.” He carried that vision home. In the 1960s, as Singapore stumbled out of colonial rule - poor, swampy, fractious - Lee vowed to forge his city state into that London he saw first hand. Over time, Lee transformed Singapore into an orderly, courteous, disciplined, garden of trust rising from a chaotic swamp. Now the tables have turned as London, once the beacon, slides into low-trust decay. It's only accelerated under your leadership. It went from high-trust to low-trust to now, negative trust. There's actually a huge trust deficit now. The former colony has now surpassed its former colonial master as the latter forgot how to govern. Singapore actually has the playbook. Since you're there, you might as well learn from the best.