Correction: Britain Does NOT Recognise Palestine: Kier Starmer is Lying
A man with no majority does not speak for Britain
Liars are gambling with our lives. Today we read UK RECOGNISES FREE STATE OF PALESTINE- an utterly outrageous lie; actual British people couldn’t care less. Within hours we heard the inevitable Islamist response: “ISIS Calls for ‘Shoot, Stab, and Ram’ Attacks on Christians and Jews in UK”. (click to read). Because Isis know a soft target when they see one. Thanks for that, Mr Starmer. Another ministerial declaration that upends reality and puts the UK back in terrorist cross-hairs. Hamas is neither a friend nor ally of British people. Declarations that lie in Britain’s name mean nothing. Our Prime Minister is not some omnipotent King whose voice trumps that of the population. Not even the Labour party supports this. Declarations of national intent -and oh how Starmer loves them- simply should not be made by someone who leads a party elected by only 20% of the people.
Our latest pretend Prime Minister is doomed but will go down waving his pink and white flags of surrender like a good little non-binary should. An intellectual minnow, a squeaky-bum nonentity more despised than any PM in history, Starmer is reduced to prancing on the world stage like some paid-by-the-hour catamite, claiming he has bound the British people in alliance to a failed state run by foreign terrorists. This isn’t a mockery of democracy -it’s an obscene globalist joke.
Just one in five Brits voted Labour in 2024 yet our insane “system” permits the Labour leader to spunk away tens of billions on whatever he can be bribed to support, like an unlimited series of blank cheques to fund the NATO vanity war with Russia. Our parliamentary machine is not a public forum but a private poker school where every deck is stacked and every deal fixed behind closed doors. It’s not even a good imitation of democratic rule.
Whoever the Civil Service work for nowadays it is certainly not the British people. More politicised than any elected MP, less accountable than a ghost train, the Civil Service is an organisation so historically corrupt that Winston Churchill described them in 1945 as “no longer civil; no longer servants”. Fun fact: hundreds of well-paid senior civil servants now ‘work from home’ -as in, they are hanging out in agreeable hot countries with their relatives or boy/girlfriends . [To Read Details CLICK HERE]
Of course, in such attractively distant circumstances, their actual workload and performance cannot be accurately measured, let alone overseen. These civil-service parasites are not even prepared to live in Britain, while condescending to (just about) work for us.
The uniquely rotten UK governmental system has to be dismantled and rebuilt from the bottom up because it no longer comes close to representing the population trapped in its grip. Remember the very first month of the current regime? Brits woke up to the startling, bewildering news: UK TO RETURN CHAGOS ISLANDS! (British public: Where? What?) A truly classic headline from the Starmer Book of Raving Insanity, blowing the bank on something nobody ever heard of let alone voted for. How can any PM, let alone one with only tiny electoral support- send tens of billions in taxpayer cash spiralling up the Swanee for a policy that was never remotely mentioned or discussed by the British people? Starmer’s not a President or a King, yet nothing at all was done to stop him announcing a literally incomprehensible giveaway.
Not that political off-the-cuffery is a party-political bug restricted to the liars of Labour: in 2020 so-called Conservative Boris Johnson locked the entire population in their houses because the unelected scum of the WEF/WHO egged him on with sweet words and promises of international acclaim. Who the hell crowned Johnson King of England?
I remember when our government-by-command system reared its head in 2003 under the reign of Holy King Tony. The military invasion of Iraq was being debated in parliament. Almost two million people marched into Hyde Park to tell Blair and his party of pirates to stay the hell out of Iraq; brave men and women who turned out on a foul, freezing-cold day to try and stop an illegal war. Not content with censoring the newspapers and TV reports, the British state sent helicopters to the park to hover low above the sound- stage and drown out the speakers. (I was there, not shocked, but disgusted). An army of mass-media liars were on hand with orders to report that the crowd wasn’t really that big after all (a trick replayed last Saturday for Unite the Kingdom) and parliament behaved as if nothing had happened. In 2003, within days of the biggest public protest in British history, we were told UK TO JOIN WAR ON TERROR. In 2025 we’re all for the terror, it seems.
Of course nowadays our government doesn’t bother with the debates -or indeed the invading. Instead they employ some heavily-blackmailed bisexual ponce to announce we’re sending a planeload of taxpayer money to pay Syrians, Ukranians or whoever, to take the medicine for Boeing, Lockheed and BlackRock. Sorry, I meant for freedom and democracy- that’s what the fight’s about -okay, kids?
‘Herd animal’ is the national identity we’ve been expected to embrace ever since: a nation of compliant sheep who munch in silence and hear no evil, even when it’s blaring all day from Radio 4. You can’t blame the 200,000 Ukrainians who upped sticks and moved here instead of fighting the Russians for us. They’ve seen the kind of crud Brits have been trained to swallow, and the whole world knows ‘asylum-seekers' in England will be a lot better-treated than the local plebs. Come to think of it, how long will it be until the cry of FREE PALESTINE becomes FLEE PALESTINE? Let’s face it, from the perspective of an international refugee there’s no place like home. As in, your home and mine.
So here we are in a late-european 21st century Twilight Zone where nothing is real unless your Prime Minister said it. No matter what brand of absurd he decides to endorse we must nod like old ewes with no energy left for bleating. Democracy, I seem to recall, was supposed to mean the state works for us. In 2025 we must work for the state, get sheared and keep quiet -or else.
So for 30 long years in a row we voted to limit immigration, but instead of honouring that repeatedly-expressed collective will, our self-styled emperors made infinity immigrants their sole priority. Oops. Now it’s an invasion, an open colonisation, thousands of aliens bursting onto our shores every single week; and thousands more winning the ever-so-legal can’t lose student-visa lottery, before yanking in their vast extended families to help suck the economic marrow from our bones.
Under which program we’ve managed to collect all the world’s rejects under one great big welcoming roof. Fun fact: there are almost as many muslims living in the UK as there are Palestinians in Palestine. Unless a mass-deportation miracle happens, by 2030 there will be more. At this rate we’ll have a Minister for Hamas and compulsory mosques in primary schools. [Once upon a time that kind of sentence was my idea of a humourous exaggeration, but I don’t imagine too many readers are laughing today.]
The migrant invasion has wrecked our NHS, crashed our small-businesses, scammed our benefits system and filled our cities to bursting with arrogant aliens who despise us. Women and children are abused on a scale never seen before; sex-criminals swarm in our streets among the anonymous millions who don’t even pretend to learn our language but can eloquently demand claim every handout ever created. We even pay for translators -and their families- to come and live here to help the illegals rob us more efficiently. Economic rape to go with the old-fashioned kind now staging a comeback in a street near you. But we -as in Kier Starmer’s royal “we” - have chosen to RECOGNISE PALESTINE -or is that just a figure of speech? Given the amount of Palestinians already here we could hardly fail to recognise them. Ten years ago I couldn’t have picked out a Palestinian flag from 1000 randoms. In Birmingham today, the average five year-old could draw one from memory.
All this while the Ministerial Gods of Westminster shove eagle-eyed immigrant carpetbaggers into the so-called “cabinet” in return for under-the-table bribes. Look the other way is the ministerial mantra, as they feather their own nests in a smash & grab system that turns everything owned and built by British people into a free gift for foreigners. They’ve wrecked or ruined everything public from Health Care to the high streets; infested the colleges, schools, police and the law-courts with DEI/minority incompetents, and robbed the taxpayers to run a free-everything fantasy-world where only lawyers and international criminals get rich.
On the bright side, if the Isis SHOOT STAB AND RAM season kicks off in time for Christmas there’s a better chance we’ll get a general election early in 2026. Voting won’t solve anything, of course, but with Islamic atrocity hogging the pre-election headlines, we’d probably end up with a much better idea of exactly how many fans of the prophet really do inhabit our green and pleasant land. Once the votes are counted, that is. Bet you can’t wait.
“British authorities have not yet commented publicly on the ISIS statement, which echoes previous calls by the group to inspire so-called lone-wolf attacks across Western cities.”-The European Conservative magazine
Ian Andrew-Patrick
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