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Tory Party leader David "Doris" Cameron was born into the Queen's Establishment Of Useless Twits, who spend their entire "lives" playing dress-up and murdering defenceless animals. The core of the Tory Party, the Queen's Establishment, have great hopes for Doris
As the anointed leader of the fox hunter’s political wing Doris has assured Prince Charles he will overturn Labour's foxhunting ban the moment he becomes Prime Minister. And Doris has no doubt he will be PM. Shortly after he takes over from Mr Brown, Doris plans to cut a dash on BBC News, mounted in hunting pink, trotting out of Downing Street to a Countryside Alliance party in Hyde Park - to celebrate ending the ban.
  

                         "Fox Ripping Ban To Go"
            
Say's Royal Doris, Mistress
of the Mounted Hoodies

Passionate deer and foxhunter the Rt. Hon. David "Doris" Cameron has never had a proper job. Speaking on Hard Talk (BBC 24 Nov 6 2006) Tory Grumpy Norman Tebbit told Andrew Neild. 
"He comes from a totally artificial world. He needs seven or eight years in the army to wake him up."

At first glance you could take this effeminate spoon-faced-old-Etonian for something in the theatre. A spear-carrier at Stratford perhaps. Most political pundits see Doris as a typical featherbrained product of the Establishment but recognise Doris will go far, her being related to the Queen
see below. Many Tories wanted the working class, un-palace-connected, David Davies as Tory Leader. Along with Norman Tebbit the rank & file simply can’t stomach a doped-up-Etonian-bum-boy known to his playmates as Doris.

As the present Leader Of Her Majesties Opposition Doris handbag's over £250,000 taxpayers money per year for telling Her Majesties Subjects to hug a hoodie.
All very well if you are coke’d-up, doshed-up and born daft-as-Doris. Most people decline the invitation.
Over dinner Doris pontificates on how terribly important it is to trust one’s lowly chauffeur with ones briefcase. One can then be seen cycling the few miles from one’s London house into Parliament - while ones limo follows at a discreet distance.
Doris enjoys telling his dinner guests of those few months in the year when he isn’t snorting-off on corporate jollies. At these times he actually has to concentrate for a full half-an-hour - once a week! This happens at Prime Ministers Question Time when he plays Judy opposite Punch. For a full half hour Doris has to appear to be thinking! 
No mean feat for anyone who ‘hunts’ the un-eatable fox.
On occasion he has to stand up and shout something to give the absurd impression the Tories, with their Swiss bank accounts and holiday homes in far away places, care about Britain!
Pantomime politics comes naturally to silver-spoon-Doris, who has never needed to take anything seriously. see Bullingdon Club below
The way Doris sees things, every Punch & Judy Question Time takes him closer to that heady day at the Palace when he kneels down, kisses the royal glove and swears he will enact the Tories not-so-secret agenda. Doris will start by abolishing the minimum wage.

Two years later, following the Thatcher model, Doris will have quadrupled unemployment – as dictated by the Tories sacred 300-year-old-policy of creating British slave labour.
Having recreated the Thatcher dole queues Doris will dismantle what's left of the welfare state. Doctor queues will dwarf today’s Dentists queues. The Queen's Lisbon Treaty (EU Constitution) will give her bankers in Brussels the right to abolish the minimum wage. State pensions will end by 2020. Anything that pushes those rowdy oik's, back into Medieval servitude and abject poverty is close to Doris’s foxhunting heart.

Bullingdon Club

The Bullingdon nancy boys idea of a good night-out is to book a restaurant or a private room at a pub. Get pissed and throw the furniture through the windows.
When Bullingdon nancy boys are arrested their Daddies bail them out and pay for the damage. It should come as no surprise that nancy boy No 2
below  became the leader of the Queen's Tory Party.

Ultimate Tory tosspot Boris "Bojo" Johnson, No 8 above, recalls this particular hen party, "ended-up with a number of us crawling on all fours to escape police dogs. Once we were in the cells we became pathetic namby-pambies."  As if they could ever have been anything other!? 

1. Sebastian Grigg, 41, son of Anthony Ulrick David Dundas Grigg, 3rd Baron Altrincham, and Eliane de Cassagne de Beaufort. Educated at Eton and Oriel College, Oxford.  Joined Lazards investment bank before joining Goldman Sachs.
2. Doris Cameron, 40, Educated at Eton and Brasenose College Oxford.  Became Tory MP for Witney in Oxfordshire in 2001. Married an heiress, became Tory leader in 2005. Lives in Notting Hill.
3. Ralph Perry-Robinson, 40, Educated at Bryanston in Dorset and Oriel College, Oxford. He had a role as a teenager in the film Another Country.
4. Ewen Fergusson, 41, Educated at Rugby and Oriel College, Oxford. He is a partner in the banking and finance division of the City law firm Herbert Smith. 
5. Matthew Benson, 40,  Grandson of the Earl of Wemyss and March.  Educated at Eton and Oriel College, Oxford. Spent three years in international finance with Morgan Stanley and later established a consultancy business.
6. Sebastian James, 40, son of Lord Northbourne, a Kentish landowner.  Educated at Eton School and Magdalen College, Oxford. 
7. Jonathan Ford, 41, Bullingdon club president. Educated at Westminster and Magdalen College, Oxford. Worked for investment bank Morgan Grenfell before joining the  Financial Times.
8. Born buffoon Boris "Bojo" Johnson, 42, Educated at Eton and Balliol College, Oxford where he studied classics. Elected Conservative MP for Henley in 2001. 
9. Harry Eastwood, 39, Educated at Eton and Oxford. 
10. Marc Rowlands, 39, Educated at Marlborough and Magdalen College Oxford. 

 

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 Tory Times: Royal Doris's Ideal England

"The peasants are given red flags to stop the dratted locomotives."  Lady Maltby's diary 1900 Train drivers were sacked if they failed to stop for the hunt! Tenant farmers had to pay the repair of any damage by the hunt. Tenants who complained about the hunt were evicted!

There were no hunt protesters until the bloody peasants Labour Party was born and started demanding the landowning Establishment pay the peasants enough to afford three meals a day!
The Right Honourable
Doris will end to all that expensive "socialism!" And anything else that makes the bloody peasants feel comfortable.
Recently Doris and his House of Lords playmates have been instructing their gangs of Mounted Hoodies to be extra nice to Mr Plod and any Hunt Saboteurs they happen across. These orders from their hallowed leaders keep the Mounted Hoodies out of Headline News - and what the public don’t see on the goggle box the public forget about. Keeping a low profile is vital to fox-rippers at this time because Gordon Brown may call an election (The longer Brown leaves it to go to the polls the more mistakes he may have to own up to. This could give the Tories a massive majority. Best go early and win. Or at least lose less seats) If Brown does lose. Doris, the closet Mistress of the Mounted Loonies, will begin his purge of the Labour Party by making fox-ripping legal and using the "anti-terror laws" to jail hunt saboteurs.

Doris & Her Majesties Terror Laws

Thanks to the totally manufactured War on Terror Her Majesties Government now define "terrorists" by their beliefs. Or, in the case of Jean Charles DeMenzes, suspected beliefs.
Suspects can now be murdered on tube trains by Her Majesties Gunslingers or arbitrarily terrorized by Robothugs. As we saw at Forest Gate – where a 'suspect' was shot on his own staircase in his pyjamas, carted-off and held incommunicado without anyone being told why.
The 'suspects' were released weeks later with no charges and no explanation as to why a gang of armed
Robothugs came leaping into to their home through closed windows in the dead of night.
In practice Her Majesties new anti-terrorist laws are saying: armed police can't tell an ordinary person from a suicide bomber - so get used to it!
Unfortunately that's just for starters.
These laws cover everyone, as we saw with the 82-year-old pensioner brutally bounced out of the Labour Party Conference by police quoting the "anti-terror laws!" 
What had the
82-year-old done? He'd shouted. "Rubbish." As a royal-shit-licking-Minister-of-The-Crown was telling the audience the illegal invasion of Iraq was "justified."
In short. Anyone or any group who believes anything Her Majesties government don't want them to believe - is automatically a terror suspect.
Under the fox-ripping Tories Things Can Only Get Worse.
By using the anti-terrorist legislation to the letter. The next Tory administration will by-pass our overcrowded prisons. Protesters, of any hue, will be labelled Enemies Of The State. Suspects will be snatched in batches; taken straight to military transport plane's and whisked away on "rendition" flights to unlisted prisons in the Stans - Turkmenistan, Tajikistan ect.. The Right Honourable Doris in Downing Street will make Screaming Mad Maggie look like Mary Poppins.

"Blue blood" and play-acting are in Doris's veins. 
Popular Irish actress Mrs Dorothy Jordon shelled-out ten bastards to King Silly Billy. The leader of Her Majesties
Fox Ripping Party descends from one of those silly bastards. 

            Doris Cameron say's she's off Coke                                                   

Mrs Jordan                                               William 4 Silly Billy


                                                                                 
 added.
 In Peter Hitchens Dispatches program, Cameron - Toff At The Top, Robin Harris, ex Head of Conservative Research, revealed it took a phone call from Buckingham Palace to get young Doris a job in the Tory Party Propaganda Department. Apparently his c.v. stating his royal linage, his heiress wife, his merchant banking mates and his inbred camp expertise in dressing-up as a pampered pounce had been over-looked. After the call from the Palace Doris was immediately given a "job."

Added.  Appearing on Desert Island Discs recently, Doris-Dope-head Cameron chose a bottle of Jura malt whisky as her luxury item. There was no mention of Doris’s perversion, murdering highland deer to pass the time of day.  At least once a year Doris visits a Scots “sporting” estate owned by another Tory pervert on the island of Jura.
Jura’s deer weigh up to 26 stone. Anyone setting to murder one of these animals simply because they have nothing better to do with their time can only be described as sick.

 

A professional stalker accompanies Doris and her heiress wife on these “sporting” expeditions.
Having murdered a deer the murderers enjoy disemboweling the animal and smearing the blood all-over themselves. As Parliament's undisputed leading lady the odds of Doris becoming PM are shortening fast - get your tenner on her now!

 

Mounted Hoodie Told,
 "Get Off My Back Asshole!"

Concrete Blonde 

 

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