….that all the news is bad.
These bunches of chippy do-gooding clowns, from Galloway to the so-called People’s Assembly, are nowt but a glad-handing caravan for personal publicity for the weirdos who inhabit their circles.
Just thank our lucky stars that the French have got the right idea, and stopped these sad clowns in their tracks! Refugees; they don’t know what the word means.
This bunch are nowt else but a bunch of chancers, waiting to grab a glimpse of the effing Promised bloody Land!