Being on benefits makes me angry. On a good day. On bad days, it fills me with unutterable rage. Since walking into the town hall with an arsenal of home-made weaponry and laying about oneself in a murderous wrath is generally frowned upon, I write this blog instead.
Expect hyperbole, and unsupported assertions. If you want journalism, read a newspaper (err, sort of.) But if you’re tired of the skivers / strivers narrative, or if you’ve suffered through the social security machine and need a shoulder to cry on, or an ally against those bastards behind the bulletproof perspex, you might find something worth reading here.
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