Just to end the thread on a high note, here's the Stoat appearing on a random freak zoom call from his virtual office for some reason or other, inevitably involving POC. Possibly digital racial equality or some such rubbish, that never ever affects us ordinary folk as we put out our bins and buy Tesco Value Meals.
The Stoat looks ill and dirty, frazzled by drugs, rage, envy, booze and kinky sex.
That's what happens, Stoat. One day you're cock of the walk, next day you're a feather duster. Ha ha!
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