Good. Boris is a delusional twit with an absolute power mania, an unbalanced and utterly bonkers Winston Churchill fan-boy obsession and a flagrant disregard for anyone’s interests but his own. He should not be ANYWHERE NEAR office at all, but especially not when he thinks he might have a crack at taking on Russia. He’s forgotten (or is possibly just unaware) we don’t actually have an empire enslaved any more, and that we could not get near Russia even when we did. Up until now, he’s been an ineffectual, feckless twerp. If he gets a sniff of having a play at war games, he’ll annihilate Britain by making stupid decisions and even stupider speeches because he’s wetting his knickers in excitement over playing at being Winston. To whom he could not hold a candle in a thousand years anyway, because he’s such an ineffectual, feckless, self absorbed, power-obsessed twerp. But a dangerous one, a chancer. A bloody gambler with millions of lives - a nation - in his staggeringly irresponsible, grabby, elitist, juvenile hands.
I don’t know what the answer to the Russia issue could be. But whatever it is, I guarantee it’s not what Boris has written in his Glory for Boris Crayon Battle Plan. The exact opposite is probably a great start. He leaves me almost inarticulate with loathing, and that’s bloody saying something. I cannot find words appalling enough for how abhorrent I find his contempt for ordinary people, the Queen, Women and children (Everyone, except Winston Bloody Churchill actually.) whom he sees merely as objects to be used to profit from, be it power, money, status, or physical gratification. I am boiling with rage that such a fool is permitted to play at governing an actual nation. It’s preposterous.