Leave was a bad idea promoted by a bunch of crooks and spivs. We knew that.
No Deal was unimaginable. Even the lunatic they put in charge of the asylum promised a 'deal' that was 'oven ready' and the rest of the world were desperate to do deals with the sad little island off the northern coast of Europe that his vanity project, stage by stage, led us into becoming.
What none of us saw coming was that we could be at war with France by the New Year like we haven't been for some centuries.
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