By their very own accounts, there have been two Westminster-adjacent victims of inflammatory language this week. One is the Reform UK chief, Nigel Farage, harm to the purpose of requiring smelling salts by some politically commonplace phrases spoken by the prime minister. And the opposite is legally besieged bra baroness Michelle Mone, who has all the time been performatively delicate, with chaos as her rising signal.
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