Don’t go over the Brexit cliff, Cliff

the white cliffs of Dover

The worrying scenario grows closer. It’s Cliff Brexit, careening off the white cliffs of Dover on his way to destroy his own country by the act of his suicide.

I shout out to him:

Don’t go over the Brexit cliff, Cliff!

But he is not listening. He has a job and a plan and he’s going to get there come hell or high water.

How far down is it to the bottom of the cliffs? He hasn’t got a chance.

But he’s single minded.

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