Friday, 24 September 2010

The Roar That Became A Purr



The idea of that Diane Abbot could be a formidable player in politics championing the black community is a mis-guided desparate clamour.
The eye of the tiger that so nobly characterised her in the 70s has long tamed to a purr just behind the right armpit of Micheal Portillo
She has long appeared resigned from the impulsive political fighter but apathetically complacent in her career as an effortless slovenly political pundit who seems ultimately to only need to turn up to assure a wage; , and with job secured her hard long work done. She loyally guffawed on cue at almost everything her conservative bosom buddy, Portillo had to say
One can forgive but not forget the public school saga wherein she displayed her cloak and dagger professional ethics, albeit no more deceitful than most politicians
It would follow , then, that it doesn't matter wether she wins the party seat or not, as they are all as in bed with each other as the Miliband brothers; New Labour wolves dressed as sheep

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