Well, we were waiting for the San Andreas Fault to give and here it comes. Ructions within the British far left over the Galloway “Respect” bodge-up are so catastrophic that the Socialist Workers Party is now chewing off its own foot and expelling three players in the inner circle. Two of them, Nick Wrack and […]
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Only a fool doesn’t learn from experience, but only in the whacky world of the Left is excusing the regular Groundhog Day rerun of disasters transformed into an auto-lobotomising virtue. The Popular Front Barnum & Bailey monstrosity of “a special type” that is Respect has lost credibility with all but a few, and still the
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I looked from the SWP to George Galloway, and from GG to the SWP, and from the SWP to GG again; but already it was impossible to tell who’d look better in a bacon sandwich. The real Gorgeous George told the story of the Communist Party member who left a gathering of comrades to go
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Ever searched for a pearl on a beach? This is how I spent my final hours in my seaside idyll. My mates had joined us for the middle weekend of the holiday and, knowing how much I hate shopping (hah!), Denise had thrust upon me a jewel encrusted silver ring straight out of Pirates of
Twenty-five steps from front door to beach. Not so good in the event of a tsunami, but perfect for rolling out of bed and straight onto the sand with a mug of tea, gazing out to sea in the early(ish) morning light. This was my view for the past two weeks. Just returned from St
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It’s official. My tits are lethal. Maybe it was a fit of marsupial envy which first led me to discover that I could stash my iPod in my bra. Handy for access without breaking stride, and for those stupidly short earbud cables. Perhaps it was hubris that made me think I could increase my cleavage’s
