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Robert Kilroy-Silk
There are many things I could say here. I could take a look at his political history or the aims of his new party. But all I can think of is how funny it was when that protester in Manchester dumped a bucket of farmyard slurry over him. I certainly was a proud Mancunian that day.
Some Kilroy quotes:
"Rather than promote peace and understanding between people, the Pakistanis want to generate hate. Bu then what else can we expect from Pakistan?"
On the French: "devious, treacherous, not to be trusted and self-regarding."
"Africa’s plight is mostly the fault of the Africans. Most of what is good and decent in Africa has been provided by Europe and the United States."
Apparently the Iraqis are "...not worth the life of one British soldier, not one. All they seem to do is moan, incessantly, about their lack of amenities."
"Are you fed up of some bleating blacks and Asians blaming their own failures on how their forefathers were exploited by the British Empire? Why don’t they stop whining and get a life?"
"The indigenous population is not responsible [for the growing rate of HIV and TB in Britain]. The diseases are being brought here by refugees, immigrants and tourists...it is the foreigners that we have to focus on."
"Whatever else I am, I am not a racist. My record will testify to itself...I probably have done more to improve race relations in this county than any other single institution."
"It is simple enough. We station paratroopers a mile from the British end of the Channel Tunnel...the paras herd the immigrants together and cart them off to Dover where they are dumped on a secure slow boat to...wherever."
What an utter twat.