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Malcolm, Judy's lubricated horse cock aside for a second,
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Are you saying I'm now no longer allowed to make media appearances?
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Correct. Not until we can trust you to keep the line.
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I was going to keep to the line. I was going to say,
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I don't think war is unforeseeable...
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- What is it, then? - I dunno. Foreseeable? No.
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No! Not foreseeable. That's fucking declaring war.
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Do you want to fucking declare war?
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I'm a cabinet minister. I didn't get here by screwing up
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Every media appearance I ever had.
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Write this down. It's neither foreseeable nor unforeseeable.
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Right, so not inevitable, but not...