Do You Remember the Good Old Days?
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I remember the good old days when there was nothing to worry about. I remember the days when each one dawned new and bright and offered fun, challenging new adventures. I remember the days when I was just a lad, growing up in England, and those were those days.
What about you? Do you remember the good old days?
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I can’t talk about my ‘good old days’ or I’d be accused of being anti-immigration.
Oh, I’ve already said I am! Right then!
My ‘good old days’ where when everyone in Britain was British and proud to be and when immigrants came here for a better life and worked hard and made a better life and had the respect of indigenous Brits because the were grateful to Britain for the better life.
Now it’s Africans – and yes, they are primarily Muslim – claiming every benefit there is, doing no work at all, breeding like rabbits and trying to turn Britain into the cesspit they escaped from in the first place.
So there.
truth be told you are not the first folks there, the previous residents thought the same things about your sort.
ps you and your sort ruined africa in the first place
You’d no doubt bring back hanging too . . .
Personally, I suspect the real quality of life in the USA peaked somewhere around 1955. At least if you were white, protestant, and male.
It seems that every generation has eventually felt that, “the world is going to the dogs.” The dogs must be very patient.
Right about the time I mentioned in the opening paragraph James 🙂