Back to my cladded prison tomorrow. Dreading it. I’d do anything not to be back in UK. I may have PTSD! I feel beaten and forlorn. It feels like the rotting corpse of the dead empire will drag us down into Tory hell before she rots away.
I regret saying this but this is how I feel. I love the culture in the UK. I identify with it and will take it wherever I go but the system, that is not even a system is truly rotten. It is an oppressive machine that was planted in England in 1066. Too long perhaps? Are we too fucked and hopeless to do anything about it? Who knows?
I fear the Tories will destroy everything before the disappear in the dustbin of history, I fear.
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