I am in wonderment of how humans do connect, don’t connect.
I don’t detest anyone – not really. But there is one person, and I remember the first time I heard his voice after having set foot into Britain. My god. As you know I do go by gut instinct. That voice (and I haven’t heard it for ages) echoes in my ears. I cannot claim to understand the ins and outs of his politics. For that I am too far removed. Yet I do smell a rat when I hear one.
It’s odd. And I can’t say I like myself for it but do have strong urge to punch the guy in the face.
I leave it to you (not that it is that interesting) to work out who, currently in the news and under scrutiny, has brought out the less desirable in me.