More On Why The Aussies Have Had Enough
The Viking Observer unearths an article written by a serving Aussie non-PC PC a while ago. It details the way that in the name of good 'ethnic relations', the Muslims of Australia have been allowed total control of the streets in certain urban areas of Sydney. Read it all, it will scare the shit out of you if you dont live in places like my old stomping (or in the case of the local PC PCs when faced with an 'ethnic crime', cowering) ground of northwest London. If you do of course you will simply nod knowingly because you will have been living with this kind of racial Dhimmitude for years just like I did.
My favourite quote of those 'bad old days' before moving to sunny Dorset has to be the wonderful line 'You dont seriously expect me to arrest him do you? He's black!'. The gentleman in question had just attempted to break into my landlord's flat in broad daylight, not realising that said landlord worked in the shop downstairs and has a surprisingly good turn of speed for such a big chap...but this is Britain of course, and so as I arrived back home to view the interesting tableau of a Citizens Arrest, a nice man in uniform summoned to rescue the outraged would-be burglar was pointing out that there is no such thing as a citizen's arrest in northwest London when the perp isnt on the paler side. We had to stand and watch the smug bastard walk away, mouthing threats of retribution whilst we were firmly advised by the nice man in uniform not to follow unless we wanted to see the inside of a cell ourselves.
Gawd bless all PC PCs. Or alternatively we could sack the whole lot and start again. I know which one I'd pick.
My favourite quote of those 'bad old days' before moving to sunny Dorset has to be the wonderful line 'You dont seriously expect me to arrest him do you? He's black!'. The gentleman in question had just attempted to break into my landlord's flat in broad daylight, not realising that said landlord worked in the shop downstairs and has a surprisingly good turn of speed for such a big chap...but this is Britain of course, and so as I arrived back home to view the interesting tableau of a Citizens Arrest, a nice man in uniform summoned to rescue the outraged would-be burglar was pointing out that there is no such thing as a citizen's arrest in northwest London when the perp isnt on the paler side. We had to stand and watch the smug bastard walk away, mouthing threats of retribution whilst we were firmly advised by the nice man in uniform not to follow unless we wanted to see the inside of a cell ourselves.
Gawd bless all PC PCs. Or alternatively we could sack the whole lot and start again. I know which one I'd pick.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home