Thousands of Broken Britain’s vulnerable old age pensioners lose their annual – and established - £300 quid cold weather support as Pension Credit claims are arbitrarily rejected as an ‘unaffordable extravagance’ out of hand by our heartless Labour government Chancellor’s office Chief Troll, Rachel Thieves.
Yet in an extroverted, and dismissive display of ‘couldn’t care less about public opinion’ - yesterday this very same cabal of political scum dispatched a cash-in-hand payment of £50 million quid to the all-new revolutionary, rebel Islamic terrorist take-over ‘government’ (sic) of Syria – which were, solely - (er, with some help from the Yanks) - so recently responsible for unseating Moscow's second-generation incumbent Middle East client, Basher al-Assad, out of his office – and his palace.
https://www.gbnews.com/money/winter-fuel-payment-pension-credit-claim
Yep, £50 million nicker spare for Syrian ISIS scallies but net zero for our retired pensioner Grannies and Grand-Dad’s winter fuel allowance back home, here in Food Bank Britain.
But worry not, folks - we'll struggle through the chill winds and frosty nights, to the Spring thaw – surviving chilblains and all – keeping warm, cuddled up to the cat, or a hot water bottle – or both – and perhaps even up close and personal, cuddling the sexy Granny next door - if we’re lucky.
Ergo, following the precept that revenge is a meal best savoured cold, we shall wait for the next fateful election day - local or general - then Labour's 'Call Me Sir' Keir Stammerer, and his ginger mingin Deputy, Mangela Rayner, and that rodent-featured excuse for a Chancellor, the rabid Rachel Thieves, will be inundated with a shit shower of ‘venomous votes’ – that shall see them out of office – one by one – or piecemeal - on pensioner-cast ballots alone.
Labour are a doomed political entity for their hit on we pensioners, and now living on borrowed time.
Keir Hardie and Ramsay MacDonald must be turning in their respective graves as they review from the Netherworld what a fubar Stammerer and Co have made of the once common herd friendly Labour Party.
For the record, and reader interest, as an MP in 1892, Hardie advocated a graduated income tax, free schooling, state pensions, the abolition of the Upper House of Frauds doss-pit; and for women's right to vote – and thanks to those efforts, much of which came to pass.
There again, the entire Labour shebang has been going to shit in a handcart since Hardy’s day - and more so when we view the disastrous days of Slime Minister Harold ‘Red Mole’ Wilson and his Moscow Soviet ‘handler’ secretary – Marcia Williams – aka Lady Forkbender – all the way to the scandalous incumbency of Anthony ‘Charles Lynton’ Bliar – and his pet Scottie sidekick, Gordon ‘Cyclops’ Broon.
On an end note, with mention of that dog wanker double act - Bliar and Broon - we feel obliged to include their insidious Prince of Mischief mate - that notorious sodomite, Lord Peter Scandalson of the Felchers - so recently 'elevated' (sic) to the role of Ambassador to Washington - under a coming Trump Presidency - the very man Scandalson referred to as a racist and a bully.
Lol's - that diplomatic arrangement reads as doomed even before it kicks off.
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