A dream of Boris Johnson


I was in the house of Boris Johnson. I met the Foreign and Commonwealth Secretary. I remember not whether at the time he held that office or was Mayor London.

He was most affable as per usual. It was a small house  on two levels on a mews

Reminds me of the house of Grigoriy Thimppson that last I saw 8 years ago. I was covetnous then. Look at what the boy had achieved at such an age /That is what comes of working in finance[I chatted with BoJo. I spoke to a woman. This brunette was his mistress Petronella Wyatt.

The house was minimalist anf mainly whute. I had to go soon

I was abed with Gift when I dream ot this male.


About Calers

Born Belfast 1971. I read history at Edinburgh. I did a Master's at UCL. I have semi-libertarian right wing opinions. I am married with a daughter and a son. I am allergic to cats. I am the falling hope of the not so stern and somewhat bending Tories. I am a legal beagle rather than and eagle. Big up the Commonwealth of Nations.

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