As a spiritual Northerner, I have to say :
You petty-bourgeoise cosmopolitan Southern Nancy Cockney Wanker Del Boy City Boy Essex Man self-ordained bureaucratic technocratic elites are done selling the country out from under us.
But we still love you, even though you think we're ill-mannered, uncultured, pig ignorant and stupid.
We know we are not, and We Know You Are Not Better Than Us.
London is a City of Four Million House Negros.
We Struggle.
You Collaborate.
THEY BOUGHT YOU
YOU ARE BOUGHT
They Bought You With EasyJet
EuroStar
Hypermarket at Calais
E111 Reciprocal Free Healthcare
Cheaper Electric, Gas and fully integrated energy utility bills (after murdering our Coal Mining Industry)
Perrié Water and Cheap French Plonk (now made in Chilè, the Francophone, Francophile Gallic Social Democratic egalitarian borgouis paradise)
THEY OWN YOUR ASS, MIND, BODY AND SOUL
They Confused You,
They Bamboozked You,
They Addled Your Mind to Make You Forget Who The Enemy Is
They Put You to Sleep Until You Forgot Who You Are
Then Made You Afraid to Be All You Should Be
They Told You You Could Not Do It On Your Own
Inadequate.
Isolated.
Unique Unto His Own.
You Are Not Alone
You Never Were On Your Own.
And We Are Not Afraid.
It's Alright.
Don't Cry.
It's Over Now,
C'mon.
You're Coming Home With Us.
We'll Tek Good Care of Thee.
Auf Wiedersehen, Pet
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