A proud Corbyn Fan and my retort to the fetid stench of British politics!

Self-explanatory

By Stanley Collymore

 

Theresa May cynically sat on her closet Dyke a*s straddling

the fence of studied indecision claiming when she bothered

to say anything vaguely of significance, which wasn’t

often or much, that she was in Camp Remain relative

that is to the EU Referendum campaign. Jeremy

Corbyn meanwhile voluntarily toured the

United Kingdom robustly taking in

extensive areas of the country,

and in doing so openly and quite honestly

gave to those whom he met and amicably

spoke with his frank evaluation of

the benefits and demerits of

the European Union.

 

Suggesting in his refreshingly candid and immensely

enlightening discourse with them that with much

needed sensible and constructive reforms the

clearly deleterious status of the European

Union could be formally, revolutionarily

and significantly beneficially moulded

into something far more positively

 tangible and enduring than what it basically

is, namely an economic operation �" by

thoughtfully becoming in addition a

genuinely democratic and to its

multiple and diverse populations

a creditably accountable

political institution.

 

Now no one remotely deemed to be

either an intelligent or impartial

person with even the mildest

awareness of how the

European Union currently

functions could seriously

or impartially in any of

the aforementioned

circumstances find

any fault with what Jeremy

Corbyn had honourably done; for in

terms of any acts of prevarication,

misrepresentation, fabrication,

the falsification of facts or

any evidence of outright

or even disingenuous

lying by him, there

is evidently none!

 

But of course if you’re mentally as well as

physiologically someone who not only

intrinsically belongs to a throng of

demented troglodytes and

accordingly behave like

what you actually are:

a proselytizing Nazi-Zionist, Yid

Queer like Peter Mandelson,

a facile, lacking in self-worth

and overcompensating for

that by being an inveterate

psychopath of the odious

calibre of Alastair Campbell;

a testosterone driven salacious Dyke like

Angela Eagle conjoined with inured and

menopausal paedophiles like Tessa

Jewell, Margaret Beckett, Patricia

Hewitt, Margaret Hodge and

Harriet Harman among a

loathsome consortium of other white low

life scum and all of them in addition

barbaric war criminals and quite

contemptible mass murderers,

it’s scarcely surprising then

that these evidently tenebrous

blood sucking vampires are

s**t scared of and therefore

can’t stand the dazzling

illumination, political

as well as otherwise,

which is morally as

well as physically

illustrated by our

Jeremy Corbyn.

 

© StanleyV.Collymore

8 August 2016.

 

 

Author’s Comments:

It’s an undeniable fact that’s glaring obvious and moreover one that ought to be urgently and satisfactorily addressed for the salutary benefit of Britain and all those who reside in it but which, however, is either conveniently overlooked in the vain hope it’ll become dormant or otherwise simply disappear of its own accord; brainlessly dismissed as a leftist and intentionally detrimentally construed conspiracy theory to harm the good name of the United Kingdom; asininely accepted as the transformational birth pangs of a vibrantly new but wholly unorthodox society; or just as idiotically unthinkingly dismissed as just the fertile figment of other peoples’ fanciful imaginings.

 

The stark reality though, regardless of what illusory or diversionary spin is put on it by an inured coterie of debauched spin doctors of the odious calibre of the likes of Alastair Campbell, Britain is nevertheless a decadently sick society, analogous in real life terms to a terminally ill cancer patient on life support, and the incredibly preposterous thing is that the powers that be are either too narcissistically wrapped up in their graspingly avaricious, gaudy and licentious way of life: Queerism, Dykeism and Paedophilia among these specific aspects of it that need to be mentioned, to really bother about anyone else other than themselves, or else are too dense in both intellectual and basic commonsensical terms and thus in every regard possible wholly incapable of even running the proverbial bath!

 

And it’s these lowlife and utterly contemptible specimens of so-called humanity in deleterious cahoots with verminous, perniciously evil and rapaciously blood-sucking vampires like lecherous octogenarian and arch-Zionist Rupert Murdoch assiduously accompanied by similarly vile octogenarian and massive tax evaders David and Frederick Barclay who between them, but unfortunately from the objective and genuinely professional perspective of the Fourth Estate, control huge chunks of the British media and consequently like the intransigent, noxious and repulsive stewards that they are gleefully oversee, while at the same time avidly and commercially promoting in the most manipulatively espousal fashion among the untutored and cap-doffing to their alleged social betters in Britain sycophantic masses the rampant degeneracy that’s now characteristic of the United Kingdom.

 

An onerous and absolutely debilitating decadence that is undeniably every bit as harmful societally as it is pervasively and consequently is unremorsefully no respecter of persons whether they’re old or young. The kind of dastardly and sickeningly stomach-churning situation abhorred by ordinary decent folk but thoroughly beloved and enthusiastically embraced by the Labtory interlopers inside the British Parliamentary Labour Party, their likeminded and repulsive so-called party grandees �" in short a bunch of old farts who ought long for all the harm they’ve consistently done over the years to have been pushing up daisies in some vandalized cemetery �" and in actual effect the whole array of antediluvian slime balls liberally ensconced within the privileged confines of both the main and also the fringe UK political parties.

 

And this as I’m pretty sure you’re all well aware my fellow Corbynistas is the stark reality that our principled, morally unimpeachable and almost saintly leader Jeremy Corbyn, nevertheless unwarrantedly, implausibly, incessantly and fraudulently under attack by an unbridled posse of culpably debased and pathologically lying detractors and antagonists with their own sick agenda to fulfil has to confront. Pointless hurdles unquestionably for him to surmount but well within the full grasp and capability of our Jeremy �" an absolutely amazing and unique man! For as sure as the threatening and disturbing darkness of night is eventually eclipsed by the dazzling brightness of the rising dawn our political, social and economic doom will likewise be obliterated by Jeremy Corbyn!