I am William Wallace, and I see a whole army of my scroungers here in defiance of tyrany.
You've got to fight as subsidised men, and subsidised men you are.
What will you do without your handout? Will you fight?
Fight and you may die, run and you'll live, at least a while. And dying in your bed many years from now would you be willing to trade all your days from this day to that for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives but they'll never take our subsidies.
No comments:
Post a Comment