video: 100% Inheritance Tax? Muggers with a PhD in Sociology

A 100% inheritance tax? It’s like the left’s wet dream went global, folks—a tax so greedy it makes Scrooge McDuck look like a soup kitchen volunteer!

So you’re out there, grinding, sweating, crying into your coffee at 3 a.m. because you’re trying to build something—a business, a legacy, maybe just a really nice sandwich empire. You’re pouring your soul into it, ducking and weaving against government regulations so thick they make the Bible look like a pamphlet, hurtling at you like dodgeballs in a sadistic gym class.
But by luck and a ton of grit, BY GOD, your company goes public, you’re a Big Fat success, and as you open up the celebratory champagne bottle outside the pub and toast with your children, from above some muppet drops a piano on your head—SPLAT!—the government swoops in like a vulture in a bad suit and says, “Oh, you’re dead? Sweet, we’ll take ALL OF IT.” Not a penny for your kids, not a dime for your dog, nothing! They want every last cent to fund… what? A diversity seminar for people who think “Western values” is a hurdle to be overcome on the road to utopia.

This is the left, folks, coming at you like a vegan at a barbecue, preaching about “fairness “while they’re picking your pockets and all your bones clean.

You’re out there, busting your hump, inventing the next big thing—maybe it’s a self-cleaning diaper or a flying car that actually doesn’t crash into your neighbor’s shed, you beat the odds, you make it, and then you say, “You know what, I want to buy a jetski and a Mercedes,” and the government, who know better than you, says: “How can you be so greedy, you money-grubbing shylock? You need to give us that cash, because some Paki just rolled into town with a worldview that says women belong in a beekeeper suit and goats are for candlelit dinners. He’s the one who needs a new Mercedes … too much? Okay, a new PlayStation and free rent. Fair is fair!”
Yeah, real noble, comrades! Let’s fund that guy’s council flat while he’s turning your daughter’s school into a Dateline special hosted by a very concerned Lester Holt.

And don’t get me started on the taxes you’re already paying! Half your paycheck’s gone before you can even buy a decent pair of socks. 70% of mine have at least one hole, and the other 30% are just dreams I had in 2019.

You’re out here living like a medieval peasant, rationing your Netflix subscription, while the state’s like, “We need more of your money to prosecute some lady named Lucy for tweeting that maybe, just maybe, the Southport murderer slashing little girls’ throats isn’t a great contribution to British culture.”

Oh, Lucy you’re mad about a triple murder of tiny ballerina by one of our esteemed guests? you’ve got something critical to say about multiculturalism we foisted on you?! Too bad! That’s hate speech, you bigot! You’re anti-immigrant murderers, aren’t you Lucy??? 3 years in the clink.
Meanwhile, the grooming gangs are getting a government-sponsored Airbnb and a pat on the back for “enriching the community,” which is why suddenly every store in the country is locking up their inventory, and if the shopkeeper dares refer to the shoplifters scum, and hurts their wee feelings, the police pay you a visit.

Why would you even bother working? Why get out of bed? I’d rather sit on my couch, eating discount ramen, watching reruns of Storage Wars, than build a company knowing it’s all gonna get sucked into the black hole of the state. You wanna tax my inheritance at 100%? Fine! I’ll show you! I’ll just start a new business: doing nothing.

Zero innovation, zero jobs, just me and my cat living off expired yogurt. Because what’s the point? You’re not building for your kids; you’re building for some bureaucrat’s pet project to teach interpretive dance to people who hate you.

Sure, you might earn all that money through your wit, blood, sweat, and tears, but it’s greedy for you to want to keep what you earned, but NOT greedy for them to want to take it from you. In fact, it’s virtuous,
Again, they’re superior and know the best way to redistribute your money, and if that means funding free housing and food for Pakistani Muslims who arrive with views of society and women, that make the Taliban look like feminists, systematically turning British girls into true-crime podcasts, just always remember that’s happening because the leftist elites know what’s best for England.

You want to tax my inheritance at 100%, after already taking more than half my salary to pay for the prosecutions of British people who dare to point out that Pakistani grooming gangs aren’t exactly boosting the tourism board’s ratings, well, my incentive changes from working my ass off, to sitting on my couch watching Seinfeld re-runs.

Why would I bother to make more than I need for the day if it’s just going to be taken from me? Why would I go to the trouble, spending 16 hours a day on a startup that creates jobs and innovative products when all that will go into the black hole of the state, to pay to prosecute and lock up Lucy Connolly for a tweet where she had the temerity to be angry about the Southport murderer who slashed the necks of three little girls?
These Soviet Union politburo wannabes have no clue the incentives that drive people, and for some creators, that means leaving a better life for their progeny. Maybe it’s love for the child, maybe it’s the selfish evolutionary principle of biological fitness and wanting to make it more likely your genes go forward into the future. Either way, it’s another needless intervention in the free market. Greedy to want to keep what I earned, but not greedy to take EVERYTHING from me? That’s the logic of a mugger with a PhD in sociology.

This is why they want a global government, people! They’re like, “Oh, you thought you could escape to Dubai, Singapore, or Florida? Nah, we’re gonna make the whole planet one big DMV, where you wait in line for six hours to get permission to keep 10% of your paycheck.” It’s communism with better branding—same old politburo, but now they’ve got Instagram and a podcast.

Oh sure, they’ll live like kings, sipping their $20 pumpkin spiced lattes in their gated communities, protected from the dregs of society like you, arguing over how to redistribute your life savings as they send armed police to kick your three young children out of the family house you bought last year, before that piano turned you into a tragic Looney Tunes episode, because your children have far less rights to it than those in need of housing just off the boats.

Afterall, the proceeds from the house sale will be redirected toward making Britain better, stronger, and by that I mean the multiculturalism on full display by bringing over Pakistani rapists, and protecting them from criticism via threat of prison for those who take issue, making sure their kids have a couple PlayStations each, while your kids are out here busking for loose change outside the orphanage, hoping for enough to buy a Happy Meal