This is in a town where there is probably… A few hundred “queer” people, at most…
And yet they’ve taken up all local media to announce this, and to spruik their “LGBTQI+++ Action Plan”…
This is a council which has totally destroyed local amenity, in order to bring in masses of low-skilled, mostly subcontinental immigrants, thereby swelling the population more than fourfold in twenty years… All to live in terribly-built slums, effectively - no yard, no plants, three rooms to a “house”, completely cheek by jowl. And all of this without the infrastructure to keep up, and nowhere near even the local “city”…
Something feels very strange about all this. Like instructions are coming from somewhere else…
I find it most unusual that a council at the ends of the earth, far from almost anything, would put so much effort into “trans visibility”, to the point of replacing national flags, while also filling the place with immigrants who are almost certainly hostile to the whole idea…
No idea what the fuck is going on, but it feels very fucking strange.
I mean, I might expect this sort of thing in inner cities, but this is like… If some obscure suburban “city” in Hawaii or Alaska decided to become a parody of “liberalism”. That’s where we’re at, now.
Trannies and low-skill immigrants. The ultimate “holy cows”…
"Pray to God for gladness. Be glad as children, as the birds of heaven. And let not the sin of men confound you in your doings. Fear not that it will wear away your work and hinder its being accomplished. Do not say, 'Sin is mighty, wickedness is mighty, evil environment is mighty, and we are lonely and helpless, and evil environment is wearing us away and hindering our good work from being done.' Fly from that dejection, children!"
-- Fyodor Dostoevsky, The Brothers Karamazov
"The fear of man is strong, the opposition of this evil world is mighty, the lusts of the flesh rage horribly, the fear of death is terrible, the devil is a roaring lion seeking whom he may devour; but Jesus is stronger than them all."
-- J.C. Ryle
"Believe to the end, even if all men went astray and you were left the only one faithful; bring your offering even then and praise God in your loneliness."
– Fyodor Dostoevsky