IF you have ever wondered how The Age can maintain such a permanent distance from fact and reality, look no further.
Judith Sloane has found the answer in its editor's office.
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It would appear that the Editor really knows his stuff; how can that possibly be a problem?
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One could say the left lives on lies. They couldn't exist otherwise.
ReplyDeleteCheck your spellchecker, Professor, the word you were looking for was 'Leaderschlep'.
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