Best laugh I ever had on there was when they talked about king billy's horse. Apparently it was called Belle and could run very fast and so they then called a city in Ireland "Belfast".
Fitting for the total myths and perversions they cherish.
Laughable clowns if it were not such a vile and hate driven set of jokes.
They loathe nationalists, but are blind to their own extreme crankiest ever version of british nationalism.
they mock the idolatry of the Catholic church, whilst being adorned in photos of a German Mafia and banners to honour a centuries long dead dutch elf king, a elf who had a mainly Catholic Bodyguard and was favoured by the Pope over James II.
Call themselves Prods, but have no actual credible faith of any kind.
Mock people in britain who follow or have any interest in Ireland as plastic, people who are typically just one or a couple of generations away from Ireland and with known ancestors from Ireland, but these same cranks consider people in Ireland who often have zero provable English or scots ancestors who claim to be british as 'real british' no questions, all this total nonsense whilst wearing a discounted england top.
Think people in England identify with them, when aside of the Nazi supporting far right pond life the average in England or anywhere else think they are total far right like cranks.
