I have an idea for a new sitcom, it's called Meet The Brexits. It's about a family who brick up their windows so nobody can see in then complain that they can't see out. In episode one they will leave their local health club then demand they be allowed to carry on using the swimming pool, spa and gym without paying. In one scene we will see the family shouting at anybody who can be bothered to listen that the gym members are discriminating against the non-members and applying their so-called rules to restrict their enjoyment of the facilities that they don't pay for.
There was a Brexitty fisherman on the telly this morning moaning that he head successfully operated his business for 40 years, sending his fish off to Europe and now the French were trying to shut him down. He was ironically demanding freedom of movement for him and his fish, and frictionless trade with the the EU, two things he voted against.
Loads of Brexttards howling that the EU will prioritise its own citizens and supply vaccines manufactured in the the EU to - me and the other Europeans first. How dare they defend their own interests and control their own trade and borders, only Brexits are allowed to do that!
They won, they have to get over it, they have to own it.
Cunts.
We had such a good arrangement - not perfect, but really very good and there was a lot of bureaucracy etc. as with most large structures, but as a generalisation we had the best of both worlds. Then the country voted against it, based on some lies, and very simple easy to understand (even without pictures) slogans, pedalled by BJ, Gove and their little Britain worshippers, who perceived it was still 1956 in Britain.
Well 'hello' who knew? it's actually 2021 and we're part of a multi racial, multi cultural, global economy, not a little island nation, with a commonwealth to use and abuse and a large manufacturing base.
All looks a bit shit now doesn't it, maybe Brexiteers should storm Parliament, wearing Make Britain Great Again hats and say that they didn't mean to build a wall around the island. Trouble is they did.
ps. My old man is in hospital with Covid and suffers from increasingly bad dementia. I dropped a personal goody bag off for him yesterday, including a mobile phone, which he can barely use. I gave the bag to one of his nurses - Sabrine and asked her, if she could possibly find a moment, to activate the phone WiFi and Facetime so that my dad's wife could see him and reassure him. He's been very upset and can't understand what's going on and why no-one is around that he knows to care for him.
In spite of the huge Covid toll and stress the nurses are under, Sabrine did all this and his wife was talking to him 15 minutes later, much to his and her great relief, changing the whole mental and emotional situation.
Sabrine is black, has lived here for just over 4 years and whilst not earning very much money, pays taxes and helps to look after the nations sick and unwell. The whole UK service economy, which so many take for granted, relies on Sabrines', and her Asian, East European and non UK equivalents. For travel, for cleaning, for hospitality even for a pint of milk at the corner shop, when you have no car.
Fucking people have no idea what or who they were voting for, because they never bothered to look beyond the side of a bus. Shame on them.