Truss: a turkey

It has finally come to this…

Over the last few years, I’ve begun to lose track of who the Prime Minister is.

I can remember they’re a useless, cronyist populist, but that’s not exactly helping. “Is it still that liar,” I wonder to myself, “or is it that other liar?” “Is it that over-privileged Old Etonian, or is it that other over-privileged Old Etonian?” ”Is it that useless woman, or is it…” You see my predicament: they’ve all merged into one.

If only there were some sensible solution to this indistinguishable-PM problem.

Richard Carter

A fat, bearded chap with a Charles Darwin fixation.

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