Social Conscience
For as long as I can recall, I have never enjoyed Christmas; I used to make a thing of the season when the children were younger, but for me I cannot enjoy the time.
My dislike is rooted in having a social conscience.
How can I enjoy a break, when I know to thousands, if not millions of people in the UK, the day is another day of going without. The next few years are going to be the worst for a long time, thanks to Labour having to pay the Muslims for winning the elections; thousands of pensioners have had a Winter Fuel Allowance, which they need to stay warm, cut, so illegal immigrants can be housed in stately homes, which if they leave will only be fit to be demolished. If you don't believe me, the city of romance, Paris, is so bad, even people living there are leaving as the streets are littered with rubbish
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