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Make it even better by being there. All right now it's time for this week's monologue. I've just come in from the back garden where I spent 15 minutes clearing up after the dogs,

shoveling great piles of unmentionable where I couldn't see it and it

made me think of the general election I know the process matters don't don't come at me about all those that you know that

sacrificed everything to get as the vote I know the process matters and that it

matters to participate, you know, show willing. But for me,

the process in question is corrupting and compromised beyond redemption.

That's the truth of it for me.

It's no more, I would say, than auditions for the next cast of a West End show.

Not even a good West End show, you know, a tired old West End show maybe that's long since

past its cell by date.

And once the auditions are over and the new faces are in place, they'll step out on stage

into the spotlights and they'll spout the same script and they'll sing the same songs because nothing changes,

because nothing that matters ever changes on a kind of any of these

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