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Dear Mr old soldier. You mention that the troops chaplain, Rev A Blair, had higher regard for Tommy Atkins than does the hideous, Brown wanking cabal. It is true that Mr Blair often commented that no chaplain had ever been so well served by his armed forces. In this, as in so much else, Mr Blair let his vanity obscure the facts; HM forces do not, of course, serve the nation's chaplain but rather, like Mr Yo Blair himself, His Majesty King George Bush the Second of America and the House of Haliburton. The nation state is now quite redundant and armed forces are best deployed in support of the global economy (ie Dick Cheney ). It is, clearly, on balance, in a sense, in a very real sense, a long way from Tipperary. You really should get your facts straight before coming on here, where people can be cruelly pedantic, like Dennis. British troops, serving British interests? Do fucking grow up.
As for HMS Calliope, perhaps you and your brother and the men under his command aren't aware that the two charmers who masterminded the thirty year UK bombing, arson and torture campaign, killing several thousand people, very many of them troops, many of them women and children and injuring tens of thousands and causing trillions of pounds worth of damage now have seats in the UK legislature and are senior members of the Northern Ireland Assembly, feted by the Maor of London and the minority King, Alec of Scotland. Its called the peace process. (c. A. Blair, 2000) Its what soldiers get killed for. So that mass murderers and horrid little torturers can then boss them about and shit in their faces. What did you think happened?
It's Tommy-this and Tommy-that and Chuck 'im out, the brute, but it's Saviour of 'is country, when the guns begin to shoot, the guns begin to shoot my lads, the guns begin to shoot, Yes, it's saviour of 'is country when the guns begin to.
Send your brother a copy of the poems of Kipling for Christmas and stop talking fairystory shit.
11:11 AM, November 24, 2007