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Obviously dark glasses - the blinding glare of the workers' bomb going off could occur at any time.
The 'cavalier' approach to health and safety by our 'technicians' is not a concern at this point.

OFFICIAL. We are now "1" more popular on the twitter machine than our arch-enemies, Proletarian Action @pcap_chile
 

I think this was my favourite.. or the one about us giving all new recruits hard hats.. how do they not realise?? lol been properly laughing out loud this morning.
I tihnk we need to issue a communique on why we booed Ed.. I think we should also claim that we orchestrated / started the booing of Osborne at the olympics and make some kind of bold statement about how booing is a majorly revolutionary activity.. I'm far too tired to think about it let alone write something worthy.

I'm assuming that PD being on Marr amounts to him mentioning the booing, as opposed to PD being mentioned by name.
 
To even get as far as the Owen Jones and free hardhats bits means you've probably seen the Y U NO guy meme pic, the Lego pic and the "Proletarian Democracy Juniors Secretary General “King Bomba” launching ‘Crush The Tailist Elements’ campaign" pic, all of which are more or less dead giveaways.

Many thanks again to Sihhi for that piece.
 
The booing of the Miliband; a revolution clears its throat.

Congratulations to the brave and disciplined PD cadre who lead the booing of pretend labour leader Miliband, at this Saturday's TUC sponsored attack on British workers.

For all to see your shining example was rapidly picked up by a multitude of voices of the working class. Voices so long ignored, distorted or dismissed by both reformist leaders and toy town revolutionaries, were finally raised in damning union with our dear comrades.

Once again PD shows that it's claim to be the sole pole of attraction for the most advanced elements of the class is no idle boast; not only does PD bring together in a fist the best fighters for the working class, it also hones the latest and sharpest instruments for the class war. Let the boo become the call to arms, simultaneously drowing out the illusions of reform and bellowing the demand for a world turned upside down.

Parapoet Section, Culture Division, People’s Commission for the Bright Dawn of Proletarian Democracy (PCBDPD)
 
The booing of the Miliband; a revolution clears its throat.

Congratulations to the brave and disciplined PD cadre who lead the booing of pretend labour leader Miliband, at this Saturday's TUC sponsored attack on British workers.

For all to see your shining example was rapidly picked up by a multitude of voices of the working class. Voices so long ignored, distorted or dismissed by both reformist leaders and toy town revolutionaries, were finally raised in damning union with our dear comrades.

Once again PD shows that it's claim to be the sole pole of attraction for the most advanced elements of the class is no idle boast; not only does PD bring together in a fist the best fighters for the working class, it also hones the latest and sharpest instruments for the class war. Let the boo become the call to arms, simultaneously drowing out the illusions of reform and bellowing the demand for a world turned upside down.

Parapoet Section, Culture Division, People’s Commission for the Bright Dawn of Proletarian Democracy (PCBDPD)
"It's funny because it's true."

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we need to correct the falsification of history
Indeed, comrade, indeed. We are not recognised for the force of righteous anger of the working classes, if this continues it will be as if we have achieved nothing :mad:

We have achieved much that the right and centre have failed to - for is it not us that have united all the workers behind the workers' bomb?
 
Sorry, comrade, but beef-flavoured crisps are a bourgeois affectation. Lip-stinging salt and vinegar or ready-salted are the only true proletarian flavours.

The only authentically proletarian crisp is the Smiths Salt 'n' Shake. Real proletarians add their own salt, and don't have some automated job-destroying machine add their salt for them.
 
Where do we stand on the pickled egg? Revisionist diversion or valuable addition to a bag of cheese and onion?
 
The pickled egg is glorious proletarian food that stands proud alongside its comrades the potato and the salt of the earth. No need of revisionist adulterated crisps defiled with chemical false flavours of deceipt.
 
The only authentically proletarian crisp is the Smiths Salt 'n' Shake. Real proletarians add their own salt, and don't have some automated job-destroying machine add their salt for them.

Salt and Shake became bourgeois in the 1970s, when they were reintroduced to the Smiths range as a "speciality" crisp. Before that, they were proudly proletarian.
 
The pickled egg is glorious proletarian food that stands proud alongside its comrades the potato and the salt of the earth. No need of revisionist adulterated crisps defiled with chemical false flavours of deceipt.

I'm not so sure about the potato now you mention it. It was after all a decadent foreign tuber introduced by the British aristocracy in it's proto-imperialist stage of development which replaced the superior taproots and rhizomatic crops native to these isles, in particular the Turnip. The popularity of the Potato in Britain's working class is testament to the snivelling deferential nature of the inhabitants of these servile isles, who were prepared to discard the good honest Turnip so they could imitate the bourgeois eating habits of their oppressors.
 
Salt and Shake became bourgeois in the 1970s, when they were reintroduced to the Smiths range as a "speciality" crisp. Before that, they were proudly proletarian.
VP Indeed, they are Revisionism personified. The True Crisp was uneven in colour and thickness. The salt came in a little paper bag that require the hands of a manual worker to unwrap it. The reintroduced '70s salt come in a flat sachet suited to the delicate hands of the office worker. They lack the third dimension. The crisps themselves are pale ghosts with no sign of the fire.
 
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