The globalist war on Englishness
I see the tosserati is suddenly keen on Englishness. Having spent years fanning themselves with a copy of the Guardian every time a ‘gammon’ with an England tattoo walked by,…
I see the tosserati is suddenly keen on Englishness. Having spent years fanning themselves with a copy of the Guardian every time a ‘gammon’ with an England tattoo walked by,…
It was an unremarkable evening in Bruges, Belgium, on 20 September 1988. The then British prime minister, Margaret Thatcher, was standing before the College of Europe. It was there that…