no, not them, even if they have so so much of the 'public conversation'.... theyre utterly irrelevant, will die as barren as they were so lifeless and deadsouls, to have become
Indeed you have to go back twenty years, even within the so called 'insiders' - those absurd LONDONneurotix with their fancy so so nicelooking office furniture, and mountains of charity cash, distributed to man and woman, lanyard bearing nicely haircut, nicely attired so don't-frighten-the-horses as you may have to go and pretend you are human at some childman's meditation class after paid work, and EVEN poor once man man Layton the campaigner even then "Simes [nobody calls me that!] ... its all becoming so 'feminise' " none of whom dare even stop to THINK of their own real liofe story be they from failed (as they are now finding out as THEY didnt fight with the rhetoric dull day in and day out that the government no longer wants it to be legally default as we had fought for, that Both Parents Matter formerly the castratti of Families Need Fathers ... not one ever ever ever never mind the bimbos of even more modern day public conversation who will say ANYthing to make them look good... and never use their reallife experience, and anyway all youngsters should as my generation knew shut up as we had nothing yet TO say... such as many,maybe even most, men..... when they are around bringing up and putting them first no matter what - children, the men become a bit less monster.... be it mosnster-lite, confused, lost... extremely bad examples like liar Lennon....whatever... the only one thing that really does civilise tame many maybe most would be monstermen..is putting their kids first and that means being there with them at the messy times especially...
and then we have her a year ago - or to be more accurate last lovely sunny spring, best overall happy mood ever, and she living in Trumpington-on-sea - on the face of it all smiles of course due the ONLY thing that the Swest is... transactional pretend 'relationships' and "community" - but only iof they can smell from at least 50m that your wicker basket has the most expensive kind of maintenance oil onnit... as they are laser self-trained from their only ever suburban, often Surrey, lair... or one should call a dull spade a spade - den of thieves..
So yes especially according to their minor online brochure, Sister Bab's den iof thieves all the latterday bunch grabbing EVERY conceivable goody-goody grant pound going in fact they MAKE up need to get more which is all politics ever was, and every one over whatever vile "greentea" they drink sat age 60+ on the inherited cash ultra sublime seaside setting patio.... will say ' ohh we are above politics ..'
...as she said " the childless ones my god theyre vicious and just endlessly chaotic societal vandals..."
ergo
why they deserve to die alone in an old folks, so called 'home' where all the atomised fake staff are interested in is tranquilising them ideally a bit over the safe limit so they fuck off dead before their time and they can have longer coffee breaks....
as of course happened to her own (war baby Prince " we won it rahh rahh we are the Kings of the world especially with our new modern architecture and Beatles suits - you my soin will, neigh have..inherited the world..." guaranteed to create madmen....the OLD rules knew that one millennia ago its even in the ancient Greeks except at least Creon had SOME self awareness.. which modern day 'public conversation' fakes as they cant think...as only, like the SUPERB Virginian attempted to authoritatively guide us, mind blowingly... take a cow poke who wants to poke her "maybe... you might get lucky one day..... but only if you read the half decent books and educate YOURself...first... thats the only way MY knickers can be eased down.... ideally quoting some half decent Richard BAch about Bridges being for hiding from view, beneath... as theres nowt as queer as other folk... especiially with so many perverse public conversations for millennia its only ever PR rhetoric and speechifyin! " ... the only great lesson ever even Stendhal couldnt weave in nor really even heroine Georgie girl.... )
