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I was thinking that the new cabinet following the "Night of the Long Knives" should be renamed as "Night of the Blunt Knives". I note that Mr Gove, despite knifing Boris in the back in the last Tory leadership election has been given the Job commonly described as "Minister without Portfolio" in other words someone to kick around, to blame when things go wrong and to sack as soon as possible.
ReplyDeleteAnd, as Mrs Sparrow so eloquently reminds us (repeatedly), whether the knives be long, short, sharp or blunt, the day will end with death, death, death ...
ReplyDeleteDeath death death indeed.
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