Come and get me, coppers.
If the cuck-Brit coppers want to arrest him, the corpse of Sir Winston lies in the graveyard of St. Martin’s Church, Bladon, in Oxfordshire.
Ask the Britistanis if it’s still hate speech when it’s a matter of historical record.
Bunch of pussified wankers.
(And for those both faint of heart and historically ignorant, that gesture doesn't stand for "victory" in Formerly Great Britain, any more than the following picture means "You're number one". Lest anyone be confused.)
Orwell would have been slitting their throats by now, but clearly his line has been bred out, and the best part of their country ran down the crack of their women’s hindquarters decades ago.
Condolences to those now trapped behind enemy lines.
The chair is against the door.
Nothing short of heads on poles will avail now.