Been out canvassing for Reform in Wigan since 5am this morning 🇬🇧💪 accompanied only by my XL Bully “Churchill” and a flask of lukewarm tea. Absolute state of this country. Not one person thanked me for trying too save Britain.
Instead I’ve had insults, threats, one man threw a crumpet at me and a group of children on scooters chased me round a cul-de-sac shouting “run fat Farage” while filming me for TikTok 😡📱 totally unacceptable behaviour encouraged by woke culture and the BBC.
Police also threatened me after somebody complained I was “hammering on doors like a bailiff” before sunrise. Apparently yelling “wake up Britain!!!” through peoples letterboxes at 5:12am is now considered anti-social behaviour. This is what Starmer’s Britain looks like 🇬🇧🤡
Things got much worse on Ashbourne Avenue. I knocked on one door and while waiting I glanced through a nearby window where a nude woman was calmly drinking her morning coffee ☕
Now before the woke mob starts, I was only looking because I thought she might be displaying a Union Jack cushion 🇬🇧
Unfortunately she spotted me gawping through the glass and became absolutely furious. Next thing I know she’s opened the upstairs window screaming “you creepy bastard” before SHOOTING me with an air pistol 😡
I’ve now got a perfectly round wound on my forehead and, due too the shock and pain, I unfortunately shat myself slightly in the street outside a Nisa Local.
Naturally I blame:
Woke Britain.
Lefties.
Islam.
The bosts.
Gary Lineker.
Low immigration of proper English brioche makers.
Absolutely none of this is my own fault 🇬🇧
At one point the milkman joined me in solidarity and we both started singing “Hearts of Oak” outside the Co-op 🇬🇧🎶 but angry locals began shouting from there windows: “SHUT THE FUCK UP” “PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO SLEEP” and “PUT A SHIRT ON YOUR DOG”
One woman emptied a bowl of Ready Brek onto Churchill which I personally consider political persecution.
I’m now emotionally exhausted and heading home too self reflect while watching Darkest Hour on Netflix and muttering “we used too be a country” every 11 minutes 🇬🇧
Tea tonight will be bacon grill, white bread and a can of warm Fanta while I scroll Facebook looking for proof George Soros controls Greggs.
Later on I’ll also be booking tonight’s escort girl — for Britain 🇬🇧💪
Sometimes a patriot needs comfort after a hard day defending are values.
God I wish my escort girl was Nadine Dorries in suspenders. Absolute queen 😍🇬🇧
The silent majority is under attack.