it begins with saint piran's flag... well, let's just say that, there ought to be two "offending" but classicly marxist, separatists governing bodies in, what's know as geo-politics... upper-class retards think that the people occupying the home county known as essex are, complete idiots... well... hello my "fellow" londoner! nibble on some rat-****, get a pigeon **** ******* on your top-hat? ****... *******! the northerners can't claim, that i'm a southern fairy... in europe there the north / south and the east / west divide... the southerners seem to prosper, as do easteners... and likewise... essex, and the whole "point" of the south-east... no... cornwall wan't to be indepedent, like the basques in spain... and that flag... may i make a suggestion to counter the cornwallians? revert, allow essex to have a teutonic inspired flag in reverse to yours... i.e. a black crux on a maiden's "body". living in essex, i've started to become, irritated by this county becoming a joke fior the whole nation... like a bunch of indians saying goa in portuguese... sure, i know: northern monkeys... wild antics and bits and bobs... essex has produced snooker champions... the other sort of chess-players... the geometricians... and then the serving geographic is simply quote as: sun-tan orange "quirky" accent; and all, from a megapolis that exterminates rats, but feeds urban pigeons. in essex? we have woodland pigeons, and they look like the very-most pristine theologians, if not priests... and they're fat... blooming... and they have the equivalent of a dog collar... and sure as **** they won't have one their legs, reduced to a stump with all the claws removed... like an urban pigeon might, strutting... well... "strutting"... merely limping.