Many of you will be aware that I am an Englishman. As such I cherish those things that hold true to the English, such as tea, fog, and the certain knowledge that one is held in contempt by the French.
Well imagine my suprise, nay shock, when at the Paris 'No' rally I walked onto the stage, in front of 5,000 baying Frenchmen and women (and souvereignist traditionalist French men and women at that). In my hand was a Union Flag which I rather embarressedly waved at them. They erupted, I was cheered to the rafters. Astonishing. A moment I will treasure for the rest of my life.
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