My great-great-grandmother, by then blind and 93,
flatly refused to believe that a man had landed on the moon, and
vigorously instructed my mother and her seven siblings to pay no
attention to such nonsense.
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Political prisoner, activist, journalist, hymn-writer, emerging thinktanker, aspiring novelist, "tribal elder", 2019 parliamentary candidate for North West Durham, Shadow Leader of the Opposition, "Speedboat", "The Cockroach", eagerly awaiting the second (or possibly third) attempt to murder me.
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