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So let's get on with it. We must put the case for Brexit anew. We must take nothing for granted. It doesn't matter what we do with the money. We can put it in the NHS or buy pink elephants with it. The point is it's hard working British peoples' money and it should be spent on them. The EU is not democratic. The people who run it are oligarchical despots - and not benevolent ones either. Paying all this money for "free trade" - what a contradiction in terms! And who benefits? Not the ordinary people who stump up the cash! And why, for this "free trade" do we have to let Brussels/ Strasbourg (EU have two Parliaments) make 59% of our laws? How does that work? Well, it doesn't. We only rubber stamp their commands in our Parliament. We are vassals and our Parliament is a puppet EU...
The Fourth Of July,2008 ( One Woman's Opinion ) This is the day we celebrate this great Country of Ours. As I look around I see broken dreams and dying flowers. Children alone, hurt or dying, confusing us instead of inspiring. Give them love and teach them how to cope, and the art of forgiving. If we want this Country strong, we must really...
CHAPTER ONE The battered clock on the office wall said 9.20am. In 1956 this was unusual as electronic clocks had not yet been invented. Dan lifted two bloodshot eyes from the huge mound of freshly delivered Royal Mail on his desk, threw them into the rubbish bin and made a mental note to have a word with the head of the Sorting Office. Yesterday, it had been green chewing gum clinging...
CHAPTER ONE Gerry lay on the piece of hessian sacking which passed for his bed sheet, head pressed into the goose feather pillow. He listened intently as the strident voice of his stepmother forced its way through his bedroom floorboards from the kitchen below. She was telling lies about him again and he knew what would follow. He could hear his father's deep voice attempting to placate her....
I brushed some specks of dust from my police uniform, straightened my regulation tie in the mirror, then turned and walked downstairs. "Morning, Darling," I said as I entered the kitchen and headed for the coffee percolator. Sergeant John Darling looked up from some paperwork he had been studying, took a swig from the steaming mug in his hand, and grunted a quick "Morning, guv" before...
Today was a beautiful sunny day with no clouds on the blue sky the weather was perfect we were sitting on the patios sipping tea - it was shortly in the afternoon when all of a sudden a black cloud appeared on the sky and all I could see was the lightning. There was a thunderstorm on the way - the silence was in the hot air I could hear only a static that accumulated from the...
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