What happened to all our supporters ? Can you see any out there ?
Yoo-hoo ! Here they are. (Not at a symbolic image at all.)
Please Jesus, let me still be prime-minister. Just let me still be prime-minister. Please Jesus...
Look deep into my eyes...You are getting sleepy, very very sleepy. You will vote Labour...
Fools, I win either way. Look how handsome I am. You know it makes sense.
Wah...Wah...Whoah...Whoah there. Whoah there Gideon. I think...think you'll...you'll...you see...you'll find that...the Briddish people want B...B...Boris Johnson...that's...er...obviously that, er... me to be...to be the...the next...that is the next...the...
Save our English beer ! Boo foreigners ! Look at me with my beer ! Beer beer beer beer !
Just think of all the long trips we'll be able to go on together with all that free time...
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