As proof of the old adage that even a stopped clock is right twice a day, give it up for.....Harriet Harman!
How right is she for telling that odious turd Phil Woolas that his political life is OVER!? In fact, Harriet, what took you so long??
The sight and sound of Labour MPs whining over poor Phil's treatment at the hands of nasty Harriet is truly vomit-inducing.
They're going to start a "fighting fund"? Pur...leeeze!
What a shame they couldn't summon this much passion and resistance just prior to the Iraq war; or when Blair was marketising the NHS, or Brown was PFI-ing our public services, or Purnell was out-Torying the Tories on "welfare reform".
As for Phil? Well, son, the sooner you accept that you have no future in politics the sooner you can get busy following the the Hamilton/Opik trail into reality telly.
The sight of Phil Woolas ingesting witchety grubs and kangaroo's testicles in the Australian jungle? Yeah, I'd pay good money for that.
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