They may as well call for an end to wars and large subsidised chocolate cakes for pre-school infants.
If you want a picture of the future, imagine a G-Wiz banging into a human shin— forever.
They might as well just issue internal passports and be done with it. I don't know what is more daft about this insane proposal; its grovelling before Lord Summerisle and his ilk, the phenomenal arrogance, its vile imposition on human freedom, the utter cluelessness as to its feasibility or its impact, that its bloody obvious that the restrictions won't apply to the Inner Party, the fact that it just begs to be ignored, that if successful it will reduce the capitals of Europe to abandoned ruins, the lack of priorities in pushing "green" agendas in the face of economic ruin and looming civil war with the Jihadists, or the profound absurdity of a load of self-appointed Solons issuing decrees in the name of a bankrupt empire that won't even exist by a quarter to the due date.
When reality thumps this lot, it'll hit hard.
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There is a Wicker Man in somebody's future if they get between me and my MG. Besides, where is the electricity going to come from? Magic Sky Pixies?
No need to ban. We will run out of oil before that.
There is no clause for natural gas, ethanol and RME powered combustion engines. If a law has a loophole, it is to be employed.
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