Our Prime Minister sits like a girly man, but only because that’s what he is.
But didn’t you just live his outfits and dances when he went to India?
Loving Mother! We must speak kindly of the wonderful Pansy Man who will be making me and my siblings very happy someday!! (If I can live long enough to see him behind bars). Oh, and do I need to refer to you as my Younger, Loving Mother?