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Malcolm Roberts just gave a speech in Parliament. It is well worth recording here and remembering that some of our politicians are still sane.

The WHO recently announced plans for an international pandemic treaty tied to a digital passport and digital ID system. Meeting in December 2021 in a special session for only the second time since the WHO’s founding in 1948, the Health Assembly of the WHO adopted a single decision titled, “The World Together.”

The WHO plans to finalize the treaty by 2024. It will aim to shift governing authority now reserved to sovereign states to the WHO during a pandemic by legally binding member states to the WHO’s revised International Health Regulations.

Fentanyl seizures at the southern border have increased 233% since Joe Biden took office.  It is easy to see this as just another statistic waiting to be balanced out by the continued pressure from the agencies and laws that are in place to deal with it – but with the present administration that is not likely to happen.

The Biden border policy is no policy at all, but the death and mayhem it is bringing to America is a complete catastrophe.

I want to share this with you because it has to be one of the best songs I have heard in a very long time. Laurence Fox, once married to Billie Piper of Dr Who fame, the man who played Hathaway in the series " Lewis " went from hero to zero because he dared to call out the insanity of the politically correct cultists. 

Now rather well known for playing Hunter Biden in the Breitbart movie " My Son Hunter. "

Early in 2020, Laurence Fox rejected the idea of  political correctness and identity politics and spoke in favour of free speech. He was on a panel of the tax payer funded leftie luvvie BBC political show Question Time,  After expressing his Conservative opinion the left-wing activists were like attack dogs and in one moment, he had committed career suicide. His acting career was over. Until, of course, Breitbart came along

I belong to the group known as baby boomers – the ones that lived through the “ burn the bra “ and early feminist days of the pill, the equality of the sexes and the general liberation of women from the kitchen.  At the time, I did not realise that my life had gone from one of comfortable domesticity to one of 5 am starts, 10 pm finishes and a pay cheque that, for many, largely went to childcare providers. Fortunately, I stood defiantly and never abdicated my love and care to a stranger. 

As a woman, I was proud of what we thought we had achieved back then. But now, I am not so sure we did anything other than bite ourselves in the bum.