It's Called 'Mob Mentality' you Racist FUCK!!

Today I have a little bit more respect for my own country because at least when people accuse us of being racist, we know they are right! We've tried to deny it but deep down we do know what we say and how we say it.

The London riots; the so called 'Disaster' on the streets of London is a public joke on the monarchial democracy these people praise so much. Firstly, it's hardly a disaster. More people die in Indian streets everyday and no one gives a fuck. However, this time, "its English blood....... aaaawwaaahhh" (Russell Peters). 5 people died in the riots. My deepest condolences to their families but this is not something which should shut the country down. Of course the riots are the real reason; not because people are getting mugged, looted, harassed (and I mean white/black/Asian anybody), it's because "the damage is worth a hundred million pounds".

Any news channel reporting says," It's started by the blacks, the blacks started it, the blacks are looting the streets the blacks are doing this blah blah blah". These are the channels of supposedly the most sophisticated WORLD news channels. My Ass!!! We all know who started a riot roughly 400 years ago and with who's money these English are wiping their unwashed asses.

If English people have balls, I want to see them ask that money from the "Royal Family"(Hardly).

At least some brands which overprice their goods are even today! But on a more serious note, this racism crap seems to be like a never ending problem! However, hope that people see sense soon. Long live the King... oops... sorry Queen!


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