"So it is that the Prime Minister, MPs, support staff and Her Majesty’s Official Opposition suddenly run out of things to even apparently do. In order to justify their salaries for the next four years and seven months – and out of a residual sense of twisted responsibility, I suppose – they collectively decide to retire to the countryside and spend their days hunting foxes, shooting pigeons, evicting the disabled, cleaning moats, building duck islands, flipping mortgages, gassing badgers and closing down any food banks which have the temerity to set up stall in their constituencies.
In the meantime, the state runs itself very nicely, thank you. Some weird people protest; get blackmailed into silence, probably via carelessly administered #caredata
intel; ultimately accept their lot; and, quite understandably, find themselves dying in front of theirgoggle boxes Google boxes when their time ineludibly comes."http://21stcenturyfix.org.uk/2014/07/diktat-2015/