Oh yeah another thing.
I'm fucking sick of this liberal bollocks about everyone being allowed to have an opinion, including the fascists, otherwise it's not fair or democratic.
Fuck off you Fucking morons!
How fucking democratic do you think facism is? Read a bit. Try to cram just a few simple facts about the matter into your thick fucking heads before you come on hear and start bleating about democracy.
How many elections do you think there were from the time Hitler took power in Germany to the time he topped himself in a bunker?
I'll give you a clue, it's the same number there were in Italy from the Bennie took over to the time he found himself hanging from a lampost.
My attitude to the BNP can be summed up by the 2 stories; the funniest things I've ever seen:
It's about 10 years ago, just after the Stephen Lawrence murder, and the BNP have been making a bit of a name for themselves.
They therefore decide to start a "paper-sale" on Brick Lane. Effectively an excuse to stand in a largely Asian area and spit at and verbally abuse bengali women as they do their shopping.
After the first week there's a counter demonstration every time they come. This quickly turns into a stand off between the 2 groups with the coppers in the middle.
Now the lefty group I was involved with at the time happened to have a fair group of young white lads, including a fair few skins. It didn't take much for a group to separate out and arrive a bit after the rest. No papers, no badges, a quick chorus of Land of Hope and glory and the police are guiding you into the Nazi side of the line.
Never knew what fucking hit them. Didn't come back either. And no-one got more than a caution for affray. Lovely.
The same year the bastards turned up on memorial day in London as they do each year without a trace of fucking irony, (at least they don't wear the jackboots). The counter-demonstration was, as always, surrounded by police, and a few of them clearly got cocky.
"Safe" behind the police lines, a small group of skinhead patriots decide the best way to honour those that died in the last war is to form into two ranks and deliver a series of Nazi salutes to the now fucking seething anti-nazi crowd.
What they didn't notice was they'd formed up outside a branch of McD's which at the time contained the entire Glasgow Pollock branch of Militant (the Wege's love their burgers). One minute they were there giving it the straight arm, the next they disappeared beneath a sea of kicking, rucking West of Scotland Trots.
Laughed 'til I fucking cried.
