I’m dozing in my bed, in an old Sunday school, in a small village on the road to nowhere, and, thanks to the internet and 24-hour news-gathering, I am able to listen, live, to the President of the United States giving a speech in Tulsa, Oklahoma. He sounded utterly demented.
Kirklees… where a bee hive seems to be a familiar unit of measurement…
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