May I love old #England till,
My very moments last.
May our love be bound until,
We're both but of the past.

If a mamal species or subspecies aren't able to collectivise, they will inevitably go extinct. It really is that simple.

The purposeful prevention of collectivisation is itself extermination.

Men's treatment of pub, gym, and public #toilets is truly repugnant. One gym I use employs a lady to clean the changing rooms & I'm repulsed on her behalf. If you know a woman has to deal with it and you're not embarrassed by the mess, you're honestly just a shameless reprobate.

Turkey was amazing, such a beautiful place. Glad to be back now

We all make excuses. What truly matters is whether those excuses are to avoid necessary hardship, or, to embrace it. #WeAreWhoWeAre

Come on, son, share the wealth!!

We have but one life, embrace it.

The life:

Well, that's me convinced, the BBC are the most honest, hardworking and underappreciated people on earth.

Imagine just how much financial, physical, and mental stress you and your family would avoid if family homes were free. Sound crazy? Maybe to you, but not me, nor our ancestors. It's made difficult by a capitalistic regime seeking to thwart the very essence of nature itself.

#Brentford High Street - A Tragic Tale Of Pub Decline - Including Alfred Pearce's Poem On Brentford's Pubs

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The example of Brentford's loss of Pubs is a frightening insight into the future of a very bland #Britain. The once bustling high street served the many dockers and traders who brought the place to life. Like most places in #London and it's suburbs, we've too many lost tales to ever truly tell. 🍻

Join us on You Tube for a host of episodes on Britain's Lost & Living Pubs.

High Quality/4k - https://youtu.be/TfOSui5J7EY?si=RLZxOggj44mUOVM6