I went to bed fuming last night. Given the state of modern politics, in particular, Brexit, that’s no unusual thing. But last night was different. Having watched Newsnight, on which God’s messenger for the working class, Giles Fraser, railed against ‘the elite’, who, from their mansions and life of privilege, are trying to steal the revolution from his comrades. I wrote an angry tw
Metaphorically masturbating over their poverty porn.
Cocaine communists, trustafarian Trotskyites, prep-school proletariat
NHS and education
Blairites and Centrists