If you had told me as recently as a year ago that my go-to editorial platform would be something called The Conservative Woman …
While there’s relatively little new here, it’s a very capable summary indeed:
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Ditto that K! 
Though once found, it becomes a useful go-to. Interestingly, some of my close friends are traditional right-wing people, some verging on EDL territory. I don’t find it difficult at all to find common ground with them on how we interpret events, even though I’ve never wavered at any time from the radical socialist path, myself. Nor do I find it difficult to respect them as decent fellow humans, who have legitimate emotional preferences built into their personalities, as do we all. The hermetically-sealed bubbles of rabid intolerance that we’re all supposed to inhabit now always strikes me as such rubbish. If they were hunting companions amongst your gatherer-hunter band, you’d honour them easily enough, wouldn’t you…?
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Yes, this finding of common ground is one of the good things to come out of the polarised mudslinging of recent months. I’ve always had a soft spot for Alan Clark who said some reprehensible things but was very funny and charming too. Compare him to the likes of Rees Mogg for example 
Funny enough, if you had told me as recently as a year ago that I would be donating to a site called The Conservative Woman …
Another searing piece from CW:
K, I think of him as Moggy-fart. He has this ludicrous series of vids on YT, where - by his own self-inflating reckoning - he’s always “destroying” and “slaughtering” opponents. Ridiculous posturing fart! 
Mind you, though CW is good on the scamdemic, they also harbour racist ethnic cleansers, yearning, it seems, for a Europewide race war. Strange that a writer seemingly well-versed in the evolution of human occupation of The Isles and continental Europe since the most recent withdrawal of glacial icesheets, and in the way that all the successive waves of incomers always seem to manage to integrate and mingle, once the initial upheavals quieten down, should be so keen to slaughter and drive out the most recent arrivals. Always the way with xenophobia-indulgers, I suppose. I feel the occasional atavistic instinctual stirring of it myself, especially in respect of Cymreig patriotism. But I’d feel a right pillock if I actually gave in and embraced it. What would my Brit-African foster-son, and my Brit-Chinese foster-grand-daughters say!
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Sheesh… that is some downright frothing-at-the-mouth walking dead bullshit right there.
Everything’s turned to crud? Yup: it’s them over there’s fault. The trainers of circus animals are more subtle, and at least one gets eaten every now and then pour encourager les autres.