Andrew Brons Elected at Leeds Town Hall

Witnessing the election of Andrew Brons as a Euro MP at Leeds Town hall is a moment which will stick with me for a long time, if not forever. I am proud to have been be part of this historic event. Despite all the smears and downright lies purported by the Liberal media British Nationalists have penetrated the establishment and secured our beach head into mainstream politics. Andrew's brilliant acceptance speech and his oration ability shocked some of the people in the hall who probably believed their own lies about the BNP. After stepping off the stage Andrew was physically attacked by one of the disgruntled Labourites but luckily Andrew had a minder with him to get him out of harms ways.They are lucky Andrew isn't a petty men because he could have taken this further. All the Labourites huddled with the other old gang party members towards one side of the building while BNP and members of the smaller parties were spread about around the hall. It's obvious the Lib Lab Cons had a policy of not talking to us. During Andrew's brilliant speech none of the other parties clapped other than, and to their credit UKIP members who seemed to be in agreement about Andrew's comments on the EU dictatorship. In fact I openly spoke to some UKIP members, many of them seem like genuine people, unfortunately the leadership of UKIP isn't so genuine. The sweetest part of the evening aside from winning an MEP was witnessing and revelling in the misery on the faces of Labour party members. Their vote had collapsed and we took one of their European seats. I've never seen such despair and horror on a face. Picture 'The Scream' by Norwegian Expressionist painter Edvard Munch and your only half way there.


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