Working in fresh fruit and vegetable produce allows for me to come across the more 'patriotic' of our public; and to be quite frank, its a fucking old record. It's mind numbing being asked over and over whether 'this' is British or 'that' is British. Firstly, and foremost, it will say on the tag whether it is British or not and actually, when i honestly think about it, and thus predominantely your patriocy is bullshit. You claim you only want to eat British produce... how about quit wearing threads that some Indian child threw together at 50p a day and buying everything made out of plastic that was clap-house-founded in China. I get fucking tired of you telling me you can't eat something because its not British, i don't care about your dislike for the French.
Its people like you that make prices so high and my job so fucking difficult. When you knit your own cardigans and drive a Ford i'll take your country-men claims seriously and believe for just a minute you actually have any idea what you're talking about. British asparagus was ceased almost a month ago, just because Jamie Oliver is still using it on tv doesn't mean i'm lying.
I'm not proud to live in this country for a second. One of my dad's sisters just got given a 4 bedroom house for £240 a month for the fact she can't help but sit on her ass and get pregnant. California couldn't happen any sooner if it tried.
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