I read every official report into Jimmy Savile’s abuse in hospitals. What struck me was how he easily bought off the men: gave the porters TVs, took sherry with the consultants. He intimidated the young women. The only people who ever barred his way were older nurses. They could not be fooled. Nor are we now.
Saggy tits for the win. As fucking usual.
I'm not fooled. I don't care how many names I get called. I don't care who does the calling. Or which fucking flags the name-caller wraps themselves in.
Destroying child safeguarding protections, dismantling boundaries - do you know what this actually is? Because it isn't brave and stunning. It's abuse-enabling. Die on that hill if you want. I won't be standing anywhere near you.
As ever, thank you Janice. 