Small Talkless

Very often I will write something I'm thinking about on various platforms like X, the social media platform that was formally known as twitter. Nothing comes back, no small talk, no replies, no insight, Nothing. What society have we have become; a stinking place where no one returns greetings. I pity those people that smuggle themselves on boats to get into the UK, they must think Britain is a paradise or something like that, what a head job. You work hard and pay many bills and no one wants to talk to you; what a dump. It doesn't have to be like that. 

About 5 days ago on the 25th and 26th of August there was a large street party in London known as the Notting hill carnival. Several people were stabbed during the event, some of them were killed and I think mayor of London should be held responsible. He could have set up a knife search security perimeter around the area but he didn't. We need that, we need lots of officers searching pedestrians from knifes at big public parties. Public opinion about yourself should come second in my view. 

That's life, a lot to share and no small talk. Nothing.