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154 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 25, 2017
But I think I went home that night imagining the place would be back to normal the following morning. That’s generally the way of it, isn’t it? You can have a right old political earthquake and the next day the bins are still collected and old Mr Jones still walks his poodle to the newsagent to pick up his copy of the paper. I just thought it had been an exciting night and it went to show you could never predict the outcome of elections. I drew my curtains and paid homage to the patron saint of political upsets. I had no earthly idea what was about to happen. But I would still contend that no-one did: not a soul. I’d put money on that.