Been in London 23 years. I am a Londoner. This morning at Paddington Station, a bunch of fascists waved the English flag in my face… as if it wasn’t my flag too.🇬🇧🏴󠁧󠁢󠁥󠁮󠁧󠁿 Imagine thinking a piece of fabric makes you more British than someone who’s actually lived here longer than your teeth have had time to rot. It’s my flag, love. I just use it for tea, skirts and not being a Nazi. But let’s talk taxes. I pay for this city. I pay for the streets you march on I pay for the bins you piss on I pay for the police you make pose with your slogans I pay to clean up the racist graffiti you leave behind. And yet I’m treated like immigrant? I was born here. I’m from from here. You eat Indian street food like it’s roast dinner, then complain about immigrants. You’re the punchline, not the patriot. You come into my city to scream about “outsiders” while you’re the one dragging swastikas down the high street like it’s a personality. You want to talk about British values? Here’s one: Don’t shit where you eat. And don’t come into my home, scream in my face, then expect me to fund your little fascist field trip. London doesn’t want you. We drink oat milk lattes and read banned books here. Piss off.

Well said whoever this was

#FlagShaggersNotWanted
#FascistsFuckOff