I predict that whoever wins tomorrow’s UK General Election will soon end up wishing that they had lost when the Brexit chickens come home to roost.

Update (Friday 00:37 BST): Of course, that is assuming that anybody does win this election…

Update (Friday 08:46 BST): Some signs of chickens coming home, albeit headless, but instead of roosting they just seem to be shitting everywhere.


June 7, 2017. #Brexit, Politics.

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