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Saturday, 3 August 2024

Castration Units

 



Every police force in Britain should have a castration unit. 

Not only do we have a 'Far Right' problem at the moment we have a testosterone problem, we have an alcohol problem, we have a hot weather problem caused by climate change.

Nature abhors a vacuum and fourteen years of an austere, Conservative government handing over the baton to Labour (the left elite) has created a palpable relief across the land. Boredom, frustration, resentment and cold blooded murder has led us to this place.

The next time Stephen Tommy Yaxley Robinson Lennon steps foot on Great British soil, his cocaine is confiscated and he is castrated at Trafalgar Square. The sight of so much macho marching over previous years will witness either the removal of his gonads by mechanical means or he can choose to drink the elixir of chemical castration in front of his followers. Even the police horses will need to cover their eyes with their hooves when the brave short arse troublemaker is emasculated in front of his fanatical followers.

Divorced Dads will slink away from Nelson's Column not wanting their own erections to be forcibly downed by the British State. They will retire to their terraced homes and curse Sir Keir Stalin and dream of the day when they will  be able to throw the woke, liberal elite into a concentration camp of their own making.

All in the name of research you understand I have watched a few You Tube videos from 'Far Right' luminaries in recent days trying to understand their amorphous point of view. They are shape shifters who had their hands over their ears in History Classes when the cruelty and destruction of the British Empire was being taught or the Empire Windrush docking at Tilbury. Those subjects aren't taught of course on a very narrow curriculum that emphasises how great Britain has been and how bad Hitler was.


Hitler has only got one ball

Goring has two but very small

Himmler is rather similar

But poor old Goebbels has no balls at all


If castration was a deterrent that could be legally enforced by British police forces and if they could show without fear or favour that they would be even handed and use the process on their own officers before introducing it to the wider public I'm sure that the initial shock and alarm at the introduction of this medieval sounding procedure would be ameliorated. 

So prior to the public castration of Yaxley Robinson the Police will castrate in public the suspended police officer who put the boot in twice on the prone and listless individual lying on the floor of Manchester Airport and then Wayne Couzens.

If the pram pushing England top wearing denizens of different English towns were to see that the police were only human like themselves and not agents of the state and crown then I'm sure there would be less rioting.

The Daily Mail believes that castration will help you live longer so listen up balaclava wearing yoof encouraged by nazi tattoo wearing elders in braces.

 however the article below begs to differ 


     

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