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Diary Blog, 25 June 2026

Morning music

[Trinity Bridge over the River Cam at Cambridge]

Tweets seen

…and look at that dishonest minder or assistant, as well. He really is both brainwashed (or pretending to be) and brainwashing (intent or facade).

Burnham is a disaster; only idiots will want him to be Prime Minister but, sadly, there are plenty of them around…

Also, note that unthinking and tribal old Labourite drone at the end.

They are not only enemies of the people, but also completely deluded.

Of course, 12 miles is next to nothing in a country larger than France and 2.5x the size of the UK, but Russian troops are —albeit very slowly— advancing in all or almost all areas, and have been for a long time now.

Still, Russia now needs a gamechanger that will shock both the Kiev regime and the general world.

[“Over 70% of England’s water infrastructure is owned by foreign governments, overseas pension funds and international investors.

Your water comes from the ground beneath England.

The profits leave the country.

Northumbrian Water: owned by Hong Kong and a New York investment firm.

Yorkshire Water: owned by Hong Kong and the Singapore government.

Wessex Water: owned by a Malaysian billionaire’s family.

Southern Water: owned by Australian asset managers and US investors.

Thames Water: owned by Canada, Abu Dhabi, China and Australia. £20 billion in debt. Sewage in your rivers.

Only Severn Trent, United Utilities and South West Water are listed on the London Stock Exchange.

Nobody voted for this.“]

To hell with international law— confiscate those assets; expropriate them without compensation.

Our animal friends.

Talking point

I saw one of my earliest blog posts, which noted transformative vocabulary. First published in 2017. Worth re-publishing, I think.

More tweets

In fact, slightly out of date, I think, but broadly correct.

The photo, though, shows Richard Tice, the Reform UK MP who is completely in the Jew/Zionist/Israel pocket.

In the past, some journalists have been exposed as actual MOSSAD agents. Sunday Telegraph scribbler and editor Dominic Lawson, Daily Mirror scribblers in the 1970s and 1980s etc.

Interesting article from Declassified UK about the Jewish/Israel lobby inside Labour.

I think that it is clear that Morgan McSweeney is, or was, an agent of MOSSAD or some other organ of Israeli Intelligence.

[McSweeney at Zurich Airport earlier this month. What was he doing there? Meeting his handlers there, or in some other country? Accessing secret funds? I do not know. Looking at him, you would never guess that he is or was a significant political figure, albeit behind the scenes. Maybe he was trained that way.]

Another corrupt MP: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andrew_Mitchell#Controversies.

https://tass.com/politics/2151461

Typical uncaring cowardly bully-n*g. Many of them only understand force and brute strength. When they are faced with that, they knuckle down or run away quickly enough.

Such untermenschen not only could never create a civilization, and cannot maintain one already in existence (created by white Europeans), but also cannot even live decently —even as total parasites— in one already created by those white Europeans (British or others). At best, parasites (most of them, most of the time), more usually also enemy elements, hostile to the (real) British whom they hate, and they hate us because we are better than them (99% of the time).

That one will enjoy humiliating an old white/British lady, because she cannot fight back. The untermensch needs to be taught a lesson he will never forget.

https://www.dailymail.com/news/article-15929335/Shocking-moment-man-BLOCKS-80-year-old-woman-Tube-station-stairs.html

The Daily Mail, of course, fails to mention that the perpetrator is a black, but the readers’ comments make it clear that they know.

There is only a “housing crisis” because we have a demographic crisis, part of which is a migration-invasion crisis and part of which is a general non-white-population crisis (which itself is a delayed consequence of the migration invasion, going back to the Windrush-era catastrophe).

Add to that the arrests of non-whites (and so-called “travellers”, i.e. Irish tinker-types) with British passports. Huge. The prison population is now largely non-white.

[“It was a time when we were going on the assault & none of us knew if we would return. Every step beyond the perimeter was a step into complete uncertainty. A single thought pulsed in my head: ‘Everything could end here & now’. The outcome of the battle was always shrouded in fog, but we went forward. Assault after assault, step by step — Special Forces ‘Akhmat’ didn’t just hold their positions, they relentlessly moved forward. There were commanders nearby, & comrades at our backs. The tasks had to be carried out at any cost: that’s what our conscience dictated, that’s what a man’s duty demanded.

The hardest time came not in the battle, but immediately after. I remember those moments: we’re sitting in the back of a Kamaz truck, returning from another mission. The road is bumpy, the vehicle shakes, but there’s a deafening silence inside. Everyone is silent. It’s not just physical exhaustion, although it was incredible, leaden. We were silent from the terrible memories that were only 40 minutes old. Someone had just lost their best friend in that thicket or in that ruined house — forever. Someone had seen things that would never appear in a nightmare. Everyone was immersed in their own pain, reliving those 40 minutes & tomorrow, at dawn, we’d go back into that hell to drive out the evil again.

Sometimes I review old footage on my phone. Here’s my brother ‘Black’ — he’s still alive here, smiling. Here’s our commander ‘Tarzan’ standing nearby, confident & calm. ‘Romka’, ‘Gulema’… I had the great honor of serving with real Heroes. These people have forever remained in my heart, their names etched into my memory. The places we took by storm are also engraved in my memory: the children’s camp turned into a fortress by the enemy, ‘Post Office’, the industrial zone, the ‘nameless’ villages and cities. All of this is our blood & our history. I remember how, waiting for the breakthrough, I looked around and thought: what have they done to this land? Nature seemed to have been killed, burned to the ground. It was as if the very spirit of life had left these places. Watching the video where our brother ‘Kavkaz’ is still alive, I ask myself the same question: ‘How come? Why do the best always go first?’. I miss the guys so much that it sometimes takes my breath away. On this series of battles, there was a man who became our anchor. Ismail Suleimanovich (call sign ‘Hunter’) was my first commander. We met in 2022 & he quickly became much more to me than a senior in rank. If you ask me who he is to me, I’ll answer: he’s a brother & a father.

Our journey began with the assault on Rubizhnoye. My first command mission ‘behind the line’ & I immediately ended up in ‘Hunter’s team’. You know, there are those who fight on a map in a cozy headquarters & there are those who are always in the forefront. ‘Hunter’ was one of the latter. His orders were always clear & precise, like a shot.

When we stormed Soledar, he didn’t wait for reports in the rear. We went into the city with BATA… I saw him raise our flag over the liberated city. Under his command, we stormed Soledar. I’ll tell my children &0 grandchildren about him. About a man who taught us to win and to remain human Fighter ‘Yakut’.From the book ‘Memories of commanders & fighters ‘Akhmat’’.

Recently, a very warm meeting took place in Grozny: fighter with the call sign ‘Yakut’ visited his commander — ‘Hunter’. Special Forces ‘Akhmat’ — is a unique combat brotherhood, where the relationship between the commander & the fighter goes far beyond the charter. It’s more than a family. ‘Yakut’ is a soldier of SF ‘Akhmat’ in every cell of his body & entire essence The book describes the most difficult battles, in which ‘Yakut’ & his combat brothers, in the thick of the action, wrested every piece of land from the enemy. These stories are written in blood & sweat & they literally give you goosebumps. Such meetings in the rear prove: the fire of the front, passed together, binds people forever.“]

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Soledar

Late music

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/East_Prussia