He’s not wrong. He’s a twit, but he’s not wrong here. This is bull posing. Jack’s nightmeat Tesco is along that parade.
But in fairness, if the 'local'
pompous mats Tories decide to come on over from their big houses for a jolly day out being told to
duck off in my area, they'll always do their photos in the posh areas because;
1. Broken concrete, streetdrinkers, balloon canisters and dogshit don't make as nice a photo background as trees and sunshine.
2. There's no secure or onstreet parking - and therefore no quick getaway if the real locals get wind that they're around.
3. They only want to be around preapproved persons not the actual locals in photos. And if they tried for video, it would turn into a montage of passers by and van drivers leaning out of windows shouting 'WANKERS' at them.
We've managed to get ourselves a bit of a reputation of nice, friendly looking steel bands and cute little silverhaired old ladies playing ball right up until the cameras roll on the patronising/racist/pompous tossers round here. So much so, Chief Tory
twit was practically parachuted into the area and hastily helicopter extracted straight back out again before anybody actually local even knew he was here, never mind get within rinsing distance.