Monday, 5 June 2017


Only Peter Sallis can save Britanicus Base from the Upright Crocodiles, the Globalist Technocrats and their Computer!

There is hope. 

Oh don't be a fool, Clent. You're not a man, you're just a machine slave. 

Don't you spit your stupid liberty in my face, Penley. We know your kind of freedom. 

Freedom to run away from responsibilities, from service, from moral judgement. 

I may be a physical coward, Penley, but you're a coward in the MIND.

Well at least I have a mind and not a transistorised junction box. I would act, but you daren't. And so you're going to be destroyed along with your mechanical master. 

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