The clamorous Queer refrain of Dykeism and Queerism coming from No.10

By Stanley Collymore

There’s nothing queerer than British folk the English saying goes;

a spot on assessment I concur with in relation to this self-evident

fact and ongoing situation that all sentient, prescient-minded

and intelligent observers, who find themselves unhappily

exposed to this intruding and national aberrant state of

affairs, will readily attest to. And while in the past it

was conceivably perfectly advisable as a desperate

measure of personal survival to understandably

elude criminal sanctions by the state prosecution, and from

the perspective of the perpetrators’ own actions relative

to this most unquestionably aberrant behaviour, even

if reasonably but hypocritically so, still be regarded

as socially acceptable by society for not revealing

one’s true sexual propensities, and particularly

so if one were a man, no such sanctions were

ever imposed on Dykeism or butch females

who preferred to and voluntarily decided

on physically or psychologically as well

taking on the worst aspects of the male

gender and afterwards demonstrably

and foolishly behaving like a man.

So why then do so many Dykes and particularly those

holding major public office positions like the Prime-

Ministership of Britain, even when obviously not

elected to do so, and who as every sane person

knows and all vigilant watchers immediately

recognize and readily see is markedly and

exceedingly an incorrigible Dyke, while

disingenuously imploring the British

population to faithfully trust them,

yet at the same time not being straightforwardly

honest either with themselves or the general

public about their own sexual preferences,

to nevertheless faithfully trust them on a

multitude of national and international

issues which in actuality these public

office Dykes haven’t a solitary clue

about let alone know how to deal

successfully with any of them.

But all the same rather arrogantly, self-servingly,

delusionally, graspingly avaricious and totally

criminally expect thoroughly well-informed,

unabashedly heterosexual and exceedingly

intelligent members of the British voting

public like me who quite unmistakably

instantly recognize and enormously

loathe their sick and sociopathic

stupidity that’s so thoroughly

injurious to the constructive

wellbeing of our country

generally and humanity

significantly, to ever

idiotically and most

weirdly willingly

wish to or, even

worst, choose

to go along

with them?

© Stanley V. Collymore

3 December 2016

Author’s Remarks:

Instinctively heterosexual to the very core of my physical, psychological, sociological and religious being that life-long state of affairs will forever remain unchanged. And while I have no sympathy for or any empathy whatsoever with calamitous, pushy, extremely perverse and loathsome Dykes or Queers – openly so or closet constrained - those however who like the vast majority of genuine heterosexual males and females globally that conduct their personal sexual lives with dignity and in absolute privacy, what such persons do consensually and in private is none of my business or will it ever be.

That said I do have a great deal of antagonism to those who think that because it’s their chosen way of life and because they either find themselves unwarrantedly in powerful positions or that they have manipulated themselves into, or else get there through cronyism and nepotism that they can then foist their perverse and odious perversities down the throats of others, well that’s for you out there to decide whether or not you want to go along with that but sure as hell there’s one person in this world, even if everyone else decides to submit to this kind of barbaric coercion, concerted brainwashing or outright blackmail who most definitely wouldn’t be under any circumstance be joining you in this sickening affair. And that’s me!

So here’s my poetic Christmas gifts to the Queers and Dykes of No.10, the UK regime; the Houses of Parliament; Civil Service; Ministry of Defence; Police, Westminster Bubble, Media especially the BBC that I’m paying for, and the UK generally, and anyone else that I’ve inadvertently left out.

And in case you want to describe me a as a homophobe – your favourite and repetitive word of criticism go ahead – I went to a Grammar School and studied Latin which was a compulsory subject on the curriculum. I did well in it and know the meaning of the word homo meaning mankind and phobia which means a fear of something or the other. And using these two components together is not only a contradiction in terms when used by human beings but fucking idiotic in the process as well. Akin to someone saying that I was anti-Black. Yes there are a number of loathsome mother fuckers who are ethnically Black that I detest but by no stretch of the imagination could some describe me because one of those cunts is Chuka Umunna who I’ll happily dispose of if given half the chance that I hate Blacks bearing in mind that I’m Black and 99.9% of my mentors in this life and people I love intensely are Black. But I shan’t waste time giving an educational lesson to idiots across the UK who are systematically and in every other respect educationally dumbed down and why I quit the so-called UK educational system and migrated to Germany 32 years ago.

So here’s hoping you have a most lousy Christmas and New Year all of you Dykes and Queers, and I say this not because I’m anti-Xmas, which as a Christian I most definitely am not but because I know that none of you fuckers care a jot about what Christmas actually means; and frankly the best present you could give yourselves and the world is to literally drop DEAD!