BigPapaBill ♋♌🏳️🌈
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Outdoor loving daddybear, #AuDHD, #deaf, #pagan, big dogs, big beards, Opera, a good cigar, my pipe, left-wing, single malt Whisky, hiking, music, liberal and growing old disgracefully! 😉
Racists, bigots, homo/transphobes/far right can chuff off!
Racists, bigots, homo/transphobes/far right can chuff off!
If this lawsuit goes ahead, the BBC should offer to pay him in Monopoly money — it’s about as real as his grasp on reality.
November 11, 2025 at 9:04 AM
If this lawsuit goes ahead, the BBC should offer to pay him in Monopoly money — it’s about as real as his grasp on reality.
And now he’s whining that a badly edited documentary hurt his feelings? Please. The only thing “defamed” here is the concept of irony.
No court on this planet will buy it, because the edit didn’t destroy his reputation — he did that, gleefully, in broad daylight, one unhinged rally at a time.
No court on this planet will buy it, because the edit didn’t destroy his reputation — he did that, gleefully, in broad daylight, one unhinged rally at a time.
November 11, 2025 at 9:04 AM
And now he’s whining that a badly edited documentary hurt his feelings? Please. The only thing “defamed” here is the concept of irony.
No court on this planet will buy it, because the edit didn’t destroy his reputation — he did that, gleefully, in broad daylight, one unhinged rally at a time.
No court on this planet will buy it, because the edit didn’t destroy his reputation — he did that, gleefully, in broad daylight, one unhinged rally at a time.
He didn’t need to storm the Capitol himself — he just stood on the balcony, fanning the flames and watching the mob burn democracy to the ground. It’s pure Charles Manson energy. He may not have swung the knife, but he made sure someone else would.
November 11, 2025 at 9:03 AM
He didn’t need to storm the Capitol himself — he just stood on the balcony, fanning the flames and watching the mob burn democracy to the ground. It’s pure Charles Manson energy. He may not have swung the knife, but he made sure someone else would.
That’s like Dracula suing the Mirror for showing his reflection. His reputation couldn’t sink any lower if it was wearing concrete boots at the bottom of the Mariana Trench.
Even if the BBC did botch the edit, the truth remains: Trump spent years priming his followers for violence.
Even if the BBC did botch the edit, the truth remains: Trump spent years priming his followers for violence.
November 11, 2025 at 9:03 AM
That’s like Dracula suing the Mirror for showing his reflection. His reputation couldn’t sink any lower if it was wearing concrete boots at the bottom of the Mariana Trench.
Even if the BBC did botch the edit, the truth remains: Trump spent years priming his followers for violence.
Even if the BBC did botch the edit, the truth remains: Trump spent years priming his followers for violence.
So, King Donald the Mad — is threatening to sue the BBC for a billion dollars because a Panorama edit supposedly made him look like he was encouraging the January 6th riots.
A billion dollars. For “damage to his reputation.”
A billion dollars. For “damage to his reputation.”
November 11, 2025 at 9:02 AM
So, King Donald the Mad — is threatening to sue the BBC for a billion dollars because a Panorama edit supposedly made him look like he was encouraging the January 6th riots.
A billion dollars. For “damage to his reputation.”
A billion dollars. For “damage to his reputation.”
If Kim Davis had simply said, “I personally can’t do this because of my faith, but I’ll make sure someone else in the office handles it,” that would have been perfectly acceptable. We all have our beliefs, and that’s her right.
November 11, 2025 at 8:16 AM
If Kim Davis had simply said, “I personally can’t do this because of my faith, but I’ll make sure someone else in the office handles it,” that would have been perfectly acceptable. We all have our beliefs, and that’s her right.
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NEW: Supreme Court rejects long-shot effort to overturn ruling that legalized gay marriage:
www.nbcnews.com/politics/sup...
www.nbcnews.com/politics/sup...
Supreme Court rejects long-shot effort to overturn same-sex marriage ruling
The court turned away an appeal filed by Kim Davis, a former county clerk in Kentucky who was sued after refusing to issue a marriage license to a gay couple.
www.nbcnews.com
November 10, 2025 at 2:33 PM
NEW: Supreme Court rejects long-shot effort to overturn ruling that legalized gay marriage:
www.nbcnews.com/politics/sup...
www.nbcnews.com/politics/sup...
The BBC are idiots. They did not need to edit the interview with the orange cockwomble, the full one is just as incriminating! Anybody with more than one brain cell can see Trump was behind the capitol riots. His campaign was actively finding accommodation for the rioters that weekend.
November 10, 2025 at 2:31 PM
The BBC are idiots. They did not need to edit the interview with the orange cockwomble, the full one is just as incriminating! Anybody with more than one brain cell can see Trump was behind the capitol riots. His campaign was actively finding accommodation for the rioters that weekend.
A rare treat today for uncle Bill!
A good walk with the totally adorable Cuba 😊
A good walk with the totally adorable Cuba 😊
November 10, 2025 at 2:27 PM
A rare treat today for uncle Bill!
A good walk with the totally adorable Cuba 😊
A good walk with the totally adorable Cuba 😊
Well in what was no surprise to me whatsoever I officially have ADHD as well as being autistic. I guess I am super special 😁
November 10, 2025 at 1:00 PM
Well in what was no surprise to me whatsoever I officially have ADHD as well as being autistic. I guess I am super special 😁
Congratulations to the Democrats who sided with the Republicans and caved in. You are a disgrace!
November 10, 2025 at 9:15 AM
Congratulations to the Democrats who sided with the Republicans and caved in. You are a disgrace!
I like to start the day with a nice Orange Pekoe that I keep for the middle classes 😁
#VictoriaWood
#VictoriaWood
November 10, 2025 at 8:54 AM
I like to start the day with a nice Orange Pekoe that I keep for the middle classes 😁
#VictoriaWood
#VictoriaWood
November 10, 2025 at 8:48 AM
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Today I attended a moving Remembrance Sunday event at Manor Gardens in Islington North.
I read “Anthem For Doomed Youth” by Wilfred Owen.
In memory of all those who have been killed in war, we must strive for a world of peace that treats all human life with equal worth.
I read “Anthem For Doomed Youth” by Wilfred Owen.
In memory of all those who have been killed in war, we must strive for a world of peace that treats all human life with equal worth.
November 9, 2025 at 5:05 PM
Today I attended a moving Remembrance Sunday event at Manor Gardens in Islington North.
I read “Anthem For Doomed Youth” by Wilfred Owen.
In memory of all those who have been killed in war, we must strive for a world of peace that treats all human life with equal worth.
I read “Anthem For Doomed Youth” by Wilfred Owen.
In memory of all those who have been killed in war, we must strive for a world of peace that treats all human life with equal worth.
And the poppies bloom again,
red as the shame of a species that will not change.
William Hall 2025
red as the shame of a species that will not change.
William Hall 2025
November 9, 2025 at 2:34 PM
And the poppies bloom again,
red as the shame of a species that will not change.
William Hall 2025
red as the shame of a species that will not change.
William Hall 2025
Even now, the sky is torn by the same old thunder,
different flags, different names, the same despair.
We have learned nothing, not one blessed thing—
still we send the young to die for dust and borders,
still we call it justice, or duty, or peace.
different flags, different names, the same despair.
We have learned nothing, not one blessed thing—
still we send the young to die for dust and borders,
still we call it justice, or duty, or peace.
November 9, 2025 at 2:34 PM
Even now, the sky is torn by the same old thunder,
different flags, different names, the same despair.
We have learned nothing, not one blessed thing—
still we send the young to die for dust and borders,
still we call it justice, or duty, or peace.
different flags, different names, the same despair.
We have learned nothing, not one blessed thing—
still we send the young to die for dust and borders,
still we call it justice, or duty, or peace.
And I, who walk among them,
I bow my head not in pride but in sorrow,
for I know the field is endless—
and still, we keep sowing it.
I bow my head not in pride but in sorrow,
for I know the field is endless—
and still, we keep sowing it.
November 9, 2025 at 2:34 PM
And I, who walk among them,
I bow my head not in pride but in sorrow,
for I know the field is endless—
and still, we keep sowing it.
I bow my head not in pride but in sorrow,
for I know the field is endless—
and still, we keep sowing it.
No marble monument can speak their truth.
Only the wind, moving low over Flanders,
only the poppies, nodding gently,
only the silence that follows the trumpet’s cry.
Only the wind, moving low over Flanders,
only the poppies, nodding gently,
only the silence that follows the trumpet’s cry.
November 9, 2025 at 2:33 PM
No marble monument can speak their truth.
Only the wind, moving low over Flanders,
only the poppies, nodding gently,
only the silence that follows the trumpet’s cry.
Only the wind, moving low over Flanders,
only the poppies, nodding gently,
only the silence that follows the trumpet’s cry.
Tell me, you who light the fires of war,
do you know the names you send into the smoke?
Do you dream of them, do you see their mothers’ eyes,
or the empty chairs that wait beside cold hearths?
do you know the names you send into the smoke?
Do you dream of them, do you see their mothers’ eyes,
or the empty chairs that wait beside cold hearths?
November 9, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Tell me, you who light the fires of war,
do you know the names you send into the smoke?
Do you dream of them, do you see their mothers’ eyes,
or the empty chairs that wait beside cold hearths?
do you know the names you send into the smoke?
Do you dream of them, do you see their mothers’ eyes,
or the empty chairs that wait beside cold hearths?