Credit where it’s due. One lad turned up to the Tommy Robinson march in Braintree this weekend and calmly dismantled five of them on his own.
While they fell back on buzzwords and borrowed outrage, he kept his head and spoke with clarity. No shouting, no posturing, no culture war noise. Just a refusal to play along with the false divisions they rely on.
He cut straight through the theatre by reframing the argument around power and class rather than the tired binaries they kept reaching for. That was the difference. He understood what he was talking about. They were repeating lines fed to them by Robinson, Reform UK Ltd and the ilk.
Five voices yelling slogans could not drown out one person making sense.
As Lucie Fontana states on social media:
‘Patience of a saint! Nearly spat my tea out at the ones telling him he’d been brainwashed and indoctrinated though.’






