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On the 7th of December, 2004, Claire Chakudunga (nee White) died in hospital.
Claire died from the injuries she received when the car she was in smashed into a tree on the 27th of November in Ravenshead, just outside Mansfield in Nottinghamshire.
She was married, just seven weeks before her death, to Vimbai Chakudunga, a Zimbabwean immigrant.
Her husband, who had previously convictions for drink driving, was driving the car. In July, 1990, he was given 60 hours' community service for driving with excess alcohol and was disqualified for two years. In August, 2002, he was sentenced to 140 hours' community service and disqualified for three years for failing to provide a specimen.
He had been drinking heavily on the day of the accident.
After he crashed the car, Chakudunga, who was relatively unhurt, pushed his unconscious wife out of the car with little thought for her welfare. One woman, who witnessed the accident, wept as she told Nottingham Crown Court how Chakudunga flatly ignored her pleas to stop moving his stricken wife. In court, the prosecutor said that witnesses "saw the man in the driver's seat lean across to push open the passenger door. It opened, and a female fell out of the car. He climbed out and dragged her out of the car before placing her on the ground, with her head next to the wheel. One of the couple told him to stop because he may damage her. But the advice was ignored."
When the police arrived Chakudunga insisted his wife had been driving. The court heard that he failed a roadside breath test and refused to give doctors a blood specimen.
Claire's father, Tony White, who was the policeman who captured Donald Neilson, the "Black Panther", in 1975, said that he had utter contempt for Chakudunga. He said he would often disappear for days on end from the matrimonial home without telling Claire where he was going and that he had, generally, mistreated his daughter. Tony also said that he believed he had only married his daughter because he wanted a visa to stay in Britain. Tony added:
"I saw her half an hour before the accident. She said she had made a mistake and she was going to divorce him... He is not a man, he is vermin".
Passing sentence, Judge John Burgess told Chakudunga:
"Despite the overwhelming evidence you pleaded not guilty. You have constantly done everything you could to get away with this."
Recommending that the Home Office deport him after his sentence was served, Judge Burgess jailed Chakudunga for just six years.
And what was Chakudunga's job at the time he was pushing his terribly injured wife out of the car?
HE WAS A TRAINEE NURSE!
Well, this is where we are now, you Politicians.
This is where we are now, you Politically Correct.
This is what you've been topping up our country with, against the protests of the rest of us, for more than fifty years now.
And you don't feel the least bit guilty about it, do you?
If anyone asks what the likes him was doing here, you'll, probably, tell them that he was a one-off.
And if they quote this article you'll tell them that I am a "racist" and a "bigot" and a "fascist" to deflect their attention from the fact that you and those who own you are wholely responsible for the destruction of so very many young and lovely Claire Whites during this time of great betrayal.
If ever most of the people in this country get to know what I know, they may begin to ask you when your mass immigration policies are going to change; when you are going to stop importing animals like this into this country; when you are going to realise what tremendous damage your love of everything alien has done to the native inhabitants of this country over the years.
But whoever asks these questions will be missing the point, won't they? Those who ask such questions are your enemies, aren't they? They always have been. The kind, the tolerant, the decent, fair-minded British people, these are those you wished to defeat, to do away with, to destroy.
Well, you're almost there, you destroyers, you've almost won.
As for you who vote for these, despite the enormous body of evidence which ought to have had you declare them traitor long ago, when did tolerance become cowardice in you?
When did kindness become weakness and generosity of spirit become greed and self-service? When did the Britons who "never, never, never shall be slaves" become a brainwashed herd of hell-bent teletubbies intent on self-destruction?
If you can vote for those who visited the Vimbai Chakudungas upon us knowing that such as he would speed up the destruction of our nation and peoples, you are a coward, a lemming, or a traitor to your tribe.
Your ancestors would be deeply ashamed of you. Did they work so hard, sacrifice so much and die the deaths in all the wars just so that you could give it all away to animals like this?
If you would sneer and snarl and pour contempt upon those who would ask such a question, if you would look away and change the subject, if you would switch off, close your mind and reach for the remote control, you are a suicidal mutation and, compared to those who came before, you are a pale and contemptible disgrace.
In 1968, I was working in a factory in Worksop, Nottinghamshire, and a young man told me why he wasn't quite as jolly as the rest of us.
A little while before he had lost his girlfriend, just before they were due to be married.
She was driving his car when the lorry in front of them braked suddenly. The car smashed into the back of the truck and half the car's upper body was sheared off. It was the half with his girlfriend inside it. With tears in his eyes, he told me that she had pulled hard on the steering wheel at the last moment so that he would not take the hit. If she had not done what she did, she would, probably, have survived and he would have been killed.
I am as certain as I can be that a man like Chakadunga would not have made a similar decision. In fact, his actions after the crash lead me to believe that any decision he did make would have had a precisely opposite effect on his passenger's chances of survival.
Am I right?
You can bet your bottom dollar that the PC activist won't want you to think I am. In fact, such as them would, probably, want me prosecuted for asking such a question. Here is a picture an English girl whom the fashion of the times seduced into believing that her life and love should be entrusted to the creature alongside of her.
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