>Some schizo goes on a killing spree in the countryside >Mozza is called in to sing as a form of negotiating >Both RN aircraft carriers' air wings dispatched to observe the scene
Ryder Nelson
You know, the more I think about it Gazza is the embodiment of Brit/pol/, tries to do the right things but always get defeated by himself and looks like a prat >looks at trip Nah not right.
Hudson Sullivan
good one falsefag also nobody's seen him last i read, we think he od'd again.
THE WRATH OF THE AWAKENED SAXON by Rudyard Kipling
It was not part of their blood, It came to them very late, With long arrears to make good, When the Saxon began to hate.
They were not easily moved, They were icy -- willing to wait Till every count should be proved, Ere the Saxon began to hate.
Their voices were even and low. Their eyes were level and straight. There was neither sign nor show When the Saxon began to hate.
It was not preached to the crowd. It was not taught by the state. No man spoke it aloud When the Saxon began to hate.
It was not suddently bred. It will not swiftly abate. Through the chilled years ahead, When Time shall count from the date That the Saxon began to hate.
(I was tempted to change Saxon to Sargon, but fuck it, he doesn't need the dopamine)
Evan Ward
damn, just looked, 2010. Seems like a lifetime ago.
Connor Jenkins
someone actually got my other one banned for fucking CP legit. Violation of rule 1 ban evasion posting CP HAHAHA (wow) so I have a secure one now with two ##
Jayden Gutierrez
>changing English to Saxon to mask the poem's original anti-German intent
Landon Lewis
Show your willy and we will tell you.
Joshua Butler
wew, looks like you'll have to show timestamped tits to prove its you.
Austin Lewis
Nah he has posted a few times today I think. It was actually English, not Saxon. Prove it's you.
Hudson Butler
It was a different trip from what i was seeing, but fair enough.
Juan Campbell
Two years after he lost his son at the Battle of Loos as well. Fucked him up for everafter.
>“Have you news of my boy Jack? ” Not this tide. “When d’you think that he’ll come back?” Not with this wind blowing, and this tide.
“Has any one else had word of him?” Not this tide. For what is sunk will hardly swim, Not with this wind blowing, and this tide.
“Oh, dear, what comfort can I find?” None this tide, Nor any tide, Except he did not shame his kind— Not even with that wind blowing, and that tide.
Then hold your head up all the more, This tide, And every tide; Because he was the son you bore, And gave to that wind blowing and that tide!
what dya wanna see if you learned how to read you'd know i just said someone got my legit one banned for CP so i'm predicted now, coincidentally, that you'll also never see the other unsecure code i used again
Xavier Moore
I’m impressed by pubes range he’s the only brit/pol/ user I try to imagine irl, and fail
Matthew Martin
Don't forget some hardtack, barrels of salted beef, mustard, dried peas, tea, salt and other spices, portable soup, and your ship, to store it all in as you sail away to somewhere it won't all be stolen by blackguards and other types of the criminal element, most of whom, it is said, cannot swim, and don't know how to use soap.
I have money to spend, where in England should I go? I heard of a small town called Bakewell which a resident told me about. I want to visit Nottingham Castle to see the secret passageway that knights used to rescue Edward III
Bakewell is nice, very comfy. There's some nice Anglo-Saxon crosses in the church there and a nice little museum. Just looked it up and found this out: >In the 2011 census, Bakewell was 99.1% White
You could try Buxton too, that's close to Bakewell and also a nice little place.
we will win the soul of the country back user, don't worry. just believe. engage with your literature, learn the history and grow some balls. It's ours and don't let it go.