The Prime Minister’s Harvard speech last week was met with almost universal fawning acclaim. It also contained enough grade A premium bullshit to fill the Michael Fowler Centre.
I like to imagine the kind of thing she would have written if, possessed by a rare spirit of complete honesty and perhaps the spirit of a decent single malt, she had grabbed one of Neve’s crayons and scrawled out the truth…
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