"If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen."

Saturday, 29 June 2013

Nine Beanrows: A Quick Update

A Quick Update

I'm sorry for the lack of posting on Calling England at the moment but there's so much to do down here. I've been trying to keep an eye on who does what to whom and who owes what to whom in politics and it seems that it's the same old same old: you and I haven't missed very much at all. Unless we fight back, we're stuffed.

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