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Desert rats

L'Ombre de l'Olivier.

In the shade of the olive tree blog, there is often a mot juste to be appreciated. I particularly enjoyed the remark that here, in a shipyard, was a sinking Gordon deserting his rat. How glorious too was the PM's wonderful doublespeak;

"I take full responsibility for what happened. That's why the person who was responsible went immediately."

Far be it from me to go into the overcrowded fake psychotherapist business, but it seems to me that such a logical contradiction could only be the result of Mr Brown's subconscious having wrestled his raddled intellect to the ground.

I am becoming concerned that Labour's opponents are visibly enjoying this horror too much. Gloating is such an unattractive activity. Perhaps it's best laughingly to accept this apology for an apology? I think we may safely leave Mr Brown to his own people now. After all, if there's one thing British voters dislike more than gloating, it is political cannibalism.


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