Some days the intertubes is a scary pit of hell, that makes me cower under my bed with a colander on my head, but some days I just want to give it a great big hug. Today is one of those latter days.
I'm sure by now most of you have read the hateful, vile column that Jan Moir, that polyp on the rectum of humanity, has spewed forth into the already
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