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Throwback to this Tv advert from 1986 when a Japanese battery company wanted to promote the strength of its batteries..🔋
Yes, this actually happened. 😭
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University debate: "Vegan fashion is the ethical choice."
Vegan: "Nothing has to die for your wardrobe any more. Vegan leather, vegan wool, vegan silk, vegan fur. Compassion you can wear."
Farmer: "Read me the labels."
Vegan: "Sorry?"
Farmer: "Vegan leather. What's it made of?"
Vegan: "Polyurethane."
Farmer: "Oil. Vegan wool?"
Vegan: "Acrylic."
Farmer: "Oil. Vegan silk?"
Vegan: "Polyester."
Farmer: "Oil. Vegan fur?"
Vegan: "...Also polyester."
Farmer: "So the compassionate wardrobe is four different names for the same barrel of crude. You've not left the animal out. You've swapped the sheep for Shell."
Vegan: "And no sheep was harmed."
Farmer: "Mine are shorn and walk off lighter. They grow another. What does your jumper do when it's washed?"
Vegan: "It gets clean."
Farmer: "It sheds. Hundreds of thousands of fibres a load, too small for any filter. They're in the fish, the rain, human blood, the placenta, and in the plaque inside people's arteries. Around a third of the plastic in the sea is clothing. The whale on your tote bag is full of your cardigan."
Vegan: "That's an industry problem. The brands should fix it."
Farmer: "The brands sold it to you as kindness. You're the one who washed it."
Vegan: "Wool still exploits a sentient being."
Farmer: "Then weigh it. One sheep, inconvenienced for ten minutes a year. Against a fibre that's now in unborn children. If you'd told the vegan movement in 1944 that its clothes would end up inside a baby, I think it would have kept the sheep."
Vegan: "And when the wool wears out?"
Farmer: "Soil, inside two years. Your acrylic will still be here when my flock's a fossil."
Moderator: "Time."
Vegan: "For the record, my coat's plant-based. Cactus leather."
Farmer: "Cactus pulp glued together with polyurethane. You've come to a debate about plastic dressed as a succulent in a bin bag."
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You get some heartwarming tales in an airport. A little old lady is beside herself with joy as the rescue cat she adopted from Turkey has finally arrived.
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HOLY SHIT….So today it becomes law that muslims and minorities are to be given lesser sentences than white British people, you couldnt make this shit up. But here it is in parliament today.
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A Muslim preacher in Britain just said the quiet part out loud.
“Islam is a warrior religion, it’s about expansion and conquest.” He openly admits it’s at war with white Christian men, women and children here, and vows to strip non-Muslims of basic rights.
This isn’t about living side by side. It’s about taking over. Islam is Britain’s biggest threat and most people are still pretending it isn’t.
Time to WAKE UP!!
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Absolutely delighted to have launched our new flight training programme today with Sir Richard Branson!
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The media went into a frenzy over Israel passing a law that allows for the death penalty of Hamas terrorists who invaded Israel on October 7th.
Meanwhile, Saudi Arabia is set to execute a man and woman for holding hands in public.
The media hasn’t said a word. Weird.
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Callum Miller the MP for Piddington didn’t even bother to vote yesterday in favour of his constituents.
Be careful who you vote for.
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Working-class life in Oldham, Lancashire, 1962 🏴
The Pownall family lived in cramped, ageing housing at a time when Britain's northern industrial towns were beginning to decline.
Many working-class families still occupied Victorian terraces with poor heating, limited facilities and little space. Men worked long hours in physically demanding jobs, while women often managed the home and raised children in difficult conditions. For many families, life was hard, money was tight, and modern comforts were far from guaranteed.
A glimpse into everyday life in working-class England just over 60 years ago.
This must be all that white privilege we keep hearing about 🙄
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The dogs have had their friends round.
Here they are posing beautifully by the farm gate, looking like respectable members of society. Polite, obedient and apparently blessed with impeccable manners.
Please do not be taken in by this blatant misinformation. Approximately three seconds later, all civilised behaviour was abandoned. Mud was redistributed across several acres, the fields became a racetrack, and some deeply questionable decisions were made at considerable speed.
A splendid afternoon was had by all. Standards were briefly observed, then comprehensively abandoned. 😂😂
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Watching our lass eating porridge is like something out of a fairy tale.
Not too hot…Not too cold…
But enough to feed three fucking bears.
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🚨 THE SMOKING GUN: ANDY BURNHAM HIRED HOPE NOT HATE BOSS AS DEPUTY CHIEF OF STAFF!
I have tracked the corrupt paper trail between radical activist lobbies and Number 10, and the evidence is worse than anyone imagined.
Hope not Hate has spent years weaponizing local councils against patriotic Britons, smearing working class voters, and taking millions of pounds from billionaire trusts.
Now look at who is actually sitting inside the heart of government pulling the strings for Prime Minister Andy Burnham.
Alison Phillips resigned as a director of Hope not Hate on July 16, and barely four days later was installed directly as Burnham deputy chief of staff inside Downing Street.
In that exact same week, Burnham promoted another former Hope not Hate director, Ruth Anderson, straight onto the government frontbench.
At the very same time, billionaire heiress Sigrid Rausing funneled 1.8 million pounds into Hope not Hate while cutting a personal 150,000 pound cheque directly to the Labour Party.
This is how the shadowy Westminster machine truly operates.
Billionaire cash finances a radical activist outfit to police your speech, and then those exact same directors get parachuted into top state jobs to dictate national policy without winning an election.
The very political lobby group that exists to crush working class dissent and shut down border debates is now literally running the Prime Minister office.
Retweet this exclusive investigation immediately to expose the radical lobby group pulling the strings in Downing Street. 🇬🇧🔥
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Woman of the Day Air Transport Auxiliary pilot Eleanor Wadsworth, born OTD in 1917 in Nottingham. She delivered the Swordfish plane credited with saving a Royal Navy convoy en route from Britain to Russia in 1944 by sinking German U-Boat U674.
The Swordfish, a torpedo bomber plane, had an open cockpit. One, she recalled, took four days to get from RAF High Ercall in Shropshire, via Dumfries, to RAF Machrihanish outside Campbeltown because of extreme weather and she had only her sheepskin-lined flying jacket to keep out the cold. Now that is above and beyond!
Eleanor was working as an assistant architect at the ATA’s new HQ at White Waltham airfield near Maidenhead in 1941 but she was “looking for a new challenge". She spotted on a notice board that the ATA was looking for women to train as non-combat pilots to back up RAF and Allied fliers. “The thought of learning to fly for free was a great incentive. I put my name down and didn’t think much about it.”
Eleanor had never even been in a plane before but in June 1943, she reported for flight training, at first in a Miles Magister monoplane (known as a Maggie) and then in a de Havilland Tiger Moth biplane. After just twelve hours total flying, she flew a Maggie solo. Progressing steadily through the larger and more powerful planes, Eleanor flew her first Hurricane fighter in March 1944 out of RAF Henlow.
“How marvellous to take to the air on my own.”
Before long, she was flying 22 different planes all without radios or compasses, without an instrument manual (like other ATA pilots, she had to rely on her ferry notes), and guiding herself via a map on her lap, following the paths of rivers or railway lines.
It was no picnic. Quite often, ATA pilots didn’t know what type of plane they would be required to deliver until they walked out onto the tarmac and it was often a new type they hadn’t encountered before. That’s why the ferry notes were so important. They had to familiarise themselves with those very quickly. Once in the air and despite being in a non-combat role, they still faced danger from raiding Luftwaffe fighters, from British anti-barrage balloons or even “friendly fire” from anti-aircraft guns on the ground.
Eleanor flew her first Spitfire on 18 May 1944. “It was so perfect to handle, just lovely and flew like you would want it to.” Spitfires were her favourite - she flew 132 of those and flying 'straight and level' was her mark.
She also flew 28 Hurricanes, numerous unarmed Mustangs, Swordfish and American Hellcats (they were only armed when they were staffed by their combat crews) as well as the mighty Lancaster and Wellington bombers built for five crew. Of her total of 590 flying hours during her ATA service, 430 hours were solo. On more than one occasion, Eleanor recalled the astonished faces of RAF crew when she alighted from the cockpit of a Lancaster.
“What is often forgotten is that we were the first to get equal pay for equal work and this fact is often forgotten about the ATA.”
Eleanor flew until the last day of WW2 in 1945 and married an ATA flight engineer later that year. She died in 2021, aged 103.
“There was no heroism. We all had a job to do and it was my good fortune to have what was a very enjoyable job.”





























