You Remember How I Was Saying.

That I don't put much stock in the labels people get stuck on them.

Well.

My White, Exeter graduate brother. Along with his Indian born, nominally Muslim common-law wife.

They're buying a home together.

There's a lot money in accountancy, apparently.

https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-devon-56221697

So a small, pale imitation of the life Britain's been protecting me from all these years.

Now, if anyone needs me I'll be jumping on Facebook. To reconnect with all my exes.

To find out if they're still feeling secure in their life choices.




Yeah.

Clearly Britain needs a liquidate the people who got them into this mess. Just as it needs to settle it's debts to me.

Not exactly brain surgery is it.

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