So are the posh fannies crying into their prosecco because their conditionally loved pets can't tear foxes apart anymore meant to be taken seriously when we know exactly how this goes – years of moaning about 'harmful cultural practices' elsewhere, a brief pause while their own cruelty is challenged, then straight back to it once the tears dry? Be serious.
It's genuinely obscene how selective morality becomes when cruelty is dressed up as tradition, leisure and the right accent. Fox hunting isn't some ancient communal necessity – it's a hobby for people with enough money and insulation from consequences to call violence 'heritage'.
And yet it's always this lot moralising downward, wagging fingers at poorer or racialised communities, while acting like the most senselessly cruel upper-class English practices are just a bit of fun that everyone else needs to respect.
Honestly I am so fucking ready for working class people to clock how genuinely sociopathic the ruling classes are, and how hard they work to divide us while pretending they've got the moral high ground.
It's obnoxious how void of shame they are, frankly.
