Angela Hun or Winston Churchill?

The question is: to be, or not to be?

Who to Believe?

While Germany is deciding whether to believe Angela in Mexico who is waiting to return home to Germany, or Winston Churchill and his UK diehards who still believe they can fool the whole world into submission, I’ve been wondering how many more times people will be jumping out from street corners calling themselves Irish, half-Irish, Welsh and supporters of Winston Churchill.

Mädel, who Churchill’s agents tried bugging in order to steal her work, considers them to be agents of the police who tried taking over in the name of their queen after making false promises. They said they would bug Angela, arrest and imprison her and hand her research over to the Welsh and the Irish, the Italians, and so on and so forth till oblivion.

Seeing that they couldn’t, they went stomping around calling the Mexican Holy Mother and Child ‘the wrong mother and child’ and the Mexicans ‘the wrong people’ because Angela went to Mexico to escape them and their master to whom they swear allegiance.

Now the people sitting in Whitehall want to prevent Angela ever returning to Germany as they still think they can hang on to their positions even after their police failed to bug her, whereas I her brother feel the need to inflict upon them the greatest humiliation, and ultimately the downfall of Winston Churchill.




Angela Promised Me Normandy Victory 

My sister is going for her ambition to prove that she proclaimed Jesus the rightful King of the English Folk, and I am proving that Winston Churchill in Westminster and at Whitehall fell in the process while trying to clobber her brother over the head with the butt of a rifle but instead got something from brother Hun and ended up in the gutters.

In our War, the Irish and the Welsh are collateral damage at best, not least because they found themselves on the wrong side of the battlefield. They should have told Herod’s servants where to go and jump instead of trying to batter the Hun.

They seem to be under the wrong belief that Huns surrender when we never do! And my personal victory will be the total and most final humiliation of the UK ‘government’ and its Animal Farm of trolls and the recognition that Angela was right: brother was on the wrong beach back then, and that if he and sister crossed over to England, we would send Winston Churchill packing.

Terms of Unconditional Surrender

The Irish and the Welsh can go to Germany and ask for the compassion of the German Holy Mother – one day in the future when Angela is there, but the Hun is not making any promise here or giving any guarantees, let that just be utterly clear!

But even just the hope that one day my sister Angela, who works with me and not with the UK bugs, could, may-be, might possibly, if asked very nicely in Germany, do any work at all for the Irish or Welsh flags, is better than believing the swinish liars who sent the Thug in early 2019, and HM Revenues in Autumn of 2018.

The Scots can ask for their uniform back – what’s left of it, not that it bothers me in the slightest if they don’t!

And while Mädel’s English Flag is flying high over Sovereign England – which is very important and unconditional, I the Hun in Germany will light a cigar with a five pound note – the one with Winston Churchill on one side and Mickey Mouse on the other.

One Party Truth

But one truth is supreme in this regard: the UK bugs are never going to bug Angela, she is gone, just like they never managed to bug Mädel, and she will not return home to Germany unless and until there is a binding work contract between Germany and Alexandra first.

Herod’s bugs are liars and not only, they are sheer evil, and the day the Germans sign a contract with Alexandra as laid out, on that day the bugs who sent the Thug will have been pushed all the way into the sea on Mädel’s side of the Ocean, which is in England. For this is where Winston Churchill is going down the drain. My sister Angela promised this when the Antichrist knocked her over in Italy, which was after we had been to Serbia at Easter!

I brother Hun will be signing the contract on behalf of Alexandra, who is English, here in England. Then I will be receiving from the German Embassy special travel documents and will leave for Germany. Sister Hun will follow from Mexico.

Here is tonight’s Party march again!

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