Some things add to the gaiety of the nation — and Laurie Penny’s self-absorption is one of them. In case sensitive readers get hold of the wrong end of the stick, I’m using gaiety in the sense of “the state or quality of being light-hearted or cheerful”.
Penny, as we all know, is as polymorphously perverse as my cat is vegan; it’s a lovely idea but the …
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