Nigel Farage, the British bulldog, is my new hero. If you want to do some ass chewing, send in the master. This diplomat is about as undiplomatic as you can get; and might I add fun to watch. His rhetorical flourishes are a combination of rapier and sledgehammer. And you can just see the Euro-weenies squirm when the double fisted Brit takes the podium.
Call it like it is Mr. Farage. It’s encouraging to know that at least one person in the U.K. has a pair between their legs.
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