Why does there need to be an appeal for funds to redecorate the Prime Minister's flat?
If we all stood at our doors and clapped at eight o'clock on Thursday evenings, then the flat would eventually redecorate itself.
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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