Seeing that jaunty gait as he entered, that familiar peanut-shaped bean, those pingy, pouchy cheeks crouching above the wolfish, leery smile, brought it all back: the thespishness, the self-regarding gravitas, the false dichotomies, the sanctimonious disdain, the skilful air of elevated boredom – the sheer Blairishness. He sat stiff-backed, using his hands a lot. Both forefingers were repeatedly held aloft as he made his points.
Posted on: Wed, 14 Jan 2015 07:02:50 +0000
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