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Jambo's Counter-Jihad Days

Here's a compilation of prominent British civnats in which Tommeh features heavily -



I've said it before, I'll say it again, how are there even Tommytards 😆

It's understandable, ten or more years ago, that people would have bought into the counter-jihad. Muslims sort of stick out like a sore thumb and of course there's the terrorism and all that jazz..

But how anyone (calling themself a nationalist) can be a Tommytard nowadays is beyond me
 
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This is Jimmy: stripped down to his underpants, talking into a hairbrush in front of the mirror, thinking he's super-duperman.
 
Despite being gifted 100K by donor Dr Bob Shillman..



Tommeh still needs you to dig deep for "the Fight"..



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Any port in a storm, eh Jimmy?

Gotta get that East 17 spotlight off your back, innit.

Is Tommeh also an East 17 fan?

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David David : remember when I was saying to you that Jimmy D is either a girl or a gay old chap?

See that? 👆

Jimmy's in love with English yobs.

If it's not Liam Gallagher it's Tommeh Robertson.

Jimmy really doesn't like girls, or women - especially powerful women.

Watch how he reacts to this:

 
David David : remember when I was saying to you that Jimmy D is either a girl or a gay old chap?
Anyone who believes anything you say about me (or just about anyone else for that matter) is a moron

So, I assume Dave believed you 🤣

See that? 👆

Jimmy's in love with English yobs.
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If it's not Liam Gallagher it's Tommeh Robertson.

Jimmy really doesn't like girls, or women - especially powerful women.
Watch how he reacts to this:

I "react" to it in the same way I always do..

I think that you're a laughable, sad bastard and an utter cretin etc.
 
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Jimmy's losing the rag!

I love it when you get all grumpy and narky over me laughing at you. It makes the days even sweeter than they already are, y'know? I mean, here I am, all happy and well sated after last's action in the bedroom. What a night? What a girl? We chose my place as her friends were staying over in hers and she wanted to get me alone. Lovely girl, in her final year at Helsinki university, where we played an impromptu one hour show with no rehearsal and still nailed it.

The dean was absolutely thrilled with us, and he's actually Mikko's junior on the pecking scale.

We played a few Senators classics but not 'Ainutkertainen' as we didn't have a pianist with us, but still: it worked out splendidly.

So yeah: try not to get too in a twist about your life - it's not as if you live any of it elsewhere than on this little site, now is it?

You need to get out and meet a nice boy - someone who can cook and doesn't mind the stink of your little willy.

Your counter-jihad days are long-since gone, Jimmy.

You need some counter-wheelchair options, old bean.
 
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Jimmy's losing the rag!

I love it when you get all grumpy and narky over me laughing at you. It makes the days even sweeter than they already are, y'know? I mean, here I am, all happy and well sated after last's action in the bedroom. What a night? What a girl? We chose my place as her friends were staying over in hers and she wanted to get me alone. Lovely girl, in her final year at Helsinki university, where we played an impromptu one hour show with no rehearsal and still nailed it.

The dean was absolutely thrilled with us, and he's actually Mikko's junior on the pecking scale.

We played a few Senators classics but not 'Ainutkertainen' as we didn't have a pianist with us, but still: it worked out splendidly.

So yeah: try not to get too in a twist about your life - it's not as if you live any of it elsewhere than on this little site, now is it?

You need to get out and meet a nice boy - someone who can cook and doesn't mind the stink of your little willy.
Your counter-jihad days are long-since gone, Jimmy.
Eh.. Yeah, that's right

Even a broken clock is right twice a day (but not Mowl)

You need some counter-wheelchair options, old bean.
 
Eh.. Yeah, that's right

I'm always right, isn't it.

Even a broken clock is right twice a day (but not Mowl)

Nope, my clock doesn't count the hours passing, Jimmy - my clock counts wonderful moments, one after the other.

Eternally.

You know why?

Because I'm the Mowl, and 'without me you're only you....'

 
MULTICULTURALIST Tommy Robbinstein goes on another drug-fueled rant about how much he loves Jews and hates nationalists -



Again, how are there Tommytards :facepalm:
 
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