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I don't know, something copied from a Guardian review of a Czech spy film.

You turn on Kuennsburg's show on a Sunday. There's fucking Farage chatting his shit, like his party has more than five MP's and he could pick out his constituency on an actual map of his constituency.

When Trump finally strokes out I'd like the septics to ponder how little encouragement the police took to go "righto". Can't have a police state without the police.

With the best will in the world, Arnold town centre looks a bit post-apocolyptic, so it's not unusual that when Asda drop the shutters about nine-ish it feels like you're shopping during The Mist

"You need an accountant mate. Saved me more in tax than he costs me". "My mum's been waiting six weeks to see a consultant". "State of the fuckin' roads though. Criminal". Same guy.

GCSE revision is going well. Me: if you times through by -1 then the > turns to a < The Boy: since when? Me: this is literally how numbers work. By definition you must have changed a positive value negative and vice versa. The Boy: I don't believe you. I'm telling mum.

I'm honestly not sure what the labour party is even for anymore. "most of the country wants closer ties to the EU. Which we take to mean that we should spread our cheeks a bit wider for mad king satsuma".

I'd take the piss out of the septics, but we have local elections coming up, and what's going to happen is labour, who have been pandering to potential Reform voters will lose to those grifting shitwits.