This is a book that includes the line.

It is a bright sunny morning as I leave my flat and head out across the river to meet with Boris.

My new trainers squeaked annoyingly.

Backpacks along across my shoulders.

I was embarking upon a new phase in my life.

And the new phase isn't the last year in high school.

This reads like the book that gets published where like the promising but died two young freshmen at Yale has rich parents and gets the book,

the memoir published.

And it's just like, wow, what could have been?

But this is the former foreign secretary.

She was culture secretary.

Culture secretary.

I can never keep it straight.

Culture's foreign.

Weirdly.

Weirdly. Whenever you still have that in Britain.

Well, actually, like on this point, this does give me the vibe of, like, a very bad YA novel in the sense that, like, here is, like, this bright-eyed, innocent, you know, woman who just wants to do good in the world.

And she meets this, you know, well, she meets this oafish man, slightly charming, but also has every woman wants.

That's right, yeah.

And he was, like, slighted by his enemies.

And so this book is a way of getting justice for him.

Yeah, it's like an opera in a lot of ways.

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