The Death of Waxworks and the War on Reality

I don’t often look at the news these days. I used to consume it all; read the broadsheets and the tabloids, watch reports and commentary on reports from across the spectrum of outlets, back when there was a specturm and not just a homogeneous Blairite blob. But at 3am this morning, awoken by foxes doing…
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