Opinions are like our souls...
The raging battle for Number 10 Downing Street’s hot seat goes on.
Jeremy Hunt,
Tory MP said, the next Prime Minister “must be trustworthy to avoid no Brexit”. He them went on to say he is trustworthy. Is he oblivious to why people call him an obscenity that rhymes with his name? A year as Secretary of State for Foreign and Commonwealth Affairs, followed around 6 years as Secretary of State for Health and Social Care. Before that he was the Secretary of State for Culture, Media and Sport during a time when London held the
2012 Olympics. He was the
Minister for the Olympics, having been Shadow Minister for the Olympics and Shadow Minister for Disabled People. Since 2005 he has represented the poor region of South West Surrey as their Member of Parliament. So what is wrong with 52 year old Jeremy Richard Streynsham Hunt?
Some would argue he is a ****. Others just slip it into news broadcasts and interviews. As a son of a senior officer in the Royal Navy (
Admiral Sir Nicholas Hunt), Mr Hunt hasn’t done bad for himself. His rise from impoverished Lambeth to the Houses of Parliament has been meteoric. It hasn’t been helped by him being a
distant relation of Elizabeth II and Sir Oswald Mosley. Mr Hunt was educated at a school for the needy,
Charterhouse. Here, as headboy, he read Philosophy, Politics, and Economics before attending
Magdalen College – a kind of inner-city comprehensive blighted by gun and knife crime. Mr Hunt has been an English
language teacher in Japan, on a TEFL-scheme but
couldn’t sell marmalade to the Japanese. He needed to explore the
Peruvian market.
Mr Hunt has never had trouble with
expenses,
rules, and has never had a topsy-turvy attitude to exiting the
European Union.
Nepotism and privilege are word unfamiliar to him. The News Corporation
takeover bid for BskyB
went well. Nor did he need to
apologise over anything relating to the Hillsborough football disaster and national scandal by governments since. If he did, he could use his
tax savings from his Hot Course project.
Throughout it all Mr Hunt has supported the NHS – even at the
Olympics, via the proven science of
homoeopathy,
abortion control, chasing foreigners for
lost money, hammering back any
payrises for medical staff (the greedy undeserving bastards), and managed
231,136 followers on a UK Government website. He has
dispensed helpful advice,
championed experts,
assisted Accident and Emergency departments, and
backed extra weekend work. He has truly
understood junior doctors,
expanded medical care,
followed peer reviews closely, without a
worry about his own interests. After the NHS he backed the
bombers and
our bombs and has since
battered the EU for being like the former USSR. How his Chinese wife Lucia Guo finds time to see Mr Hunt is beyond me? His political heroes are Hull-born William Wilberforce and Maggie Fucking Thatcher. Mr Hunt cannot be mixed up with the retired cyclist Jeremy Hunt because that 2001 and 1997 British national road race champion wasn’t a ****. The now director sportif of Azerbaijani Continental team
Synergy Baku Cycling Project. The cycling Jeremy Hunt would never refer to his Chinese wife as being “
Japanese”. Bad stereotypes, talking about your own wife, and difficult rival nations aside, political Jeremy Hunt is a [INSERT EXPLETIVE HERE].
On the 24th of July, either The Right Honourable Jeremy Hunt or Boris Johnson will enter Number 10 as Prime Minister. The comedian and pub landlord sang. “If we’re going to go down, we’re going to go down together.” Knuckle down and strap yourself in, welcome to the new Blitz,.
Snow White or The Huntsman?
Fuller blog here.