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Robin Carmody
Portland, Dorset, United Kingdom
Writer who was, outsider who is. Still struggling to understand social norms, but not contemplating the soon-come end of his life as he once did. Happiest on horseback, because even those risks are easier to understand than other people. Still trying to work out the contradictions of loving M.R. James and Channel AKA. But slowly getting there.
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Saturday, 3 January 2009

even the Mail on Sunday concedes it but ...

... listen to Grieve and Redwood and shiver with fear
Posted by Robin Carmody at 22:11 No comments:
Labels: alistair darling, dominic grieve, john redwood, mail on sunday, taxation
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