Folly

“Let no man deceive himself. If any man among you seemeth to be wise in this world, let him become a fool, that he may be wise.” 1 Corinthians 3:18

“Let a fool go his way to become wise.” Anon

“A fool continues in his folly just as a dog returns to its vomit.” Anon

Whoever he was, the character, Anon, certainly knew a thing or two…

Once, several thousand days ago, I was wont to find (or charm) my way into the beds of young ladies.
Now after, 22, 000+ days in total, I am an older man and this passage of time and circumstance can be illustrated by the following encounter.

Yesterday afternoon, I stopped to pass the time of day with two older ladies, one of whom lives next door.

Sapphire (a pseudonym) is 68 years of age and she caught me by surprise when she asked,

“Michael, would you do me a favour?”

Immediately, my wariness was activated. Cautiously, I replied, “Oh, aye. What is it?”

“I’m having a new bed delivered and need someone to take apart the old one. I offered it to Steve, “ she continued, “but he doesn’t want it. It’s only five years old.”

“Why are you getting a new one?” I asked.

“Because I want one!” She asserts, emphatically.

I agree to do it and there we have it: once invited to join young ladies in bed, I am now invited by an old lady to dismantle hers and there is no longer any requirement for a biological socket set, only a stainless steel one.

On another note, following a discussion with a group of others down the pub last Wednesday, I can only reassert my view that the “multicultural experiment” is dead. Once, thousands of days ago, the generation of that time, having been brought up in communities where there were smatterings of Indian and Africans from the Caribbean, and having watched the gradual insertion of the offspring of those immigrants into television programmes, simply shrugged our shoulders and got on with our lives. It wasn’t really an issue and, of course, any youngster with empathy will know the Golden Rule.

But the programmed promotion of the false rainbow, multicultural worlds was more insidious than we realised for it was a century-long plan of cultural and racial dilution, straight out of the Jewish-Zionist playbook, the Protocols of the Elders of Zion, as inserted into the Kalerghi Plan and operational as a deliberate, yet insane, attempt by our shadowy and would-be overlords, to water-down the native peoples of Europe and North America.

The term, ‘Racism’ was inserted into the vernacular and rooted in the minds of that generation who grew up in the 70s and 80s, a loaded and weaponised word that, ultimately, is as meaningless and nonsensical as ‘conspiracy theory’, ‘homo-phobia’ or ‘anti-vaxer’.

And so, the false narrative asserted, we wold stride hand-in-hand into a beige wonderland lit with bright rainbows, just like the depiction of the video for the song, “I’d like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony,’ which Coca-Cola so effectively used to boost its sales.

Hell’s teeth, I even dabbled in the murky waters myself – Indians, mullatos, Caribbeans – I dipped in and out as and when the urge took me until I stopped.

But now, it’s over. Unfettered levels of immigration and corresponding levels of dissatisfaction have put paid to all that bullshit. It now lies dying in its own fetid juices. Multiculturalism is dead. At best, it stands as a failed social experiment that was embraced by liberalism. At worst, it represents the insane Kalerghi Plan, a wet-zionist dream of subjugation of the difficult European, in which we would be living among beige peoples, with watered-down IQs, a land of compliant, unquestioning slaves that could and would never stand up to their Judaic oppressors.

Inevitably, the pendulum swings back and so it is inevitable that the Soros-funded mass migration schemes and scams will collapse into their own hubris, with mass deportations becoming the order of the day.

So it goes, so it goes.

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