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Originally Posted by Tealeaf
Unfortunately, the details of Mr Britcliffes ejection from the council chamber are still a little sparse. Can anyone give more information? When ordered to leave, did Mr Britcliffe take it like a man and walk out, head held high and with a proud smile on his face? Or did start screaming and shouting, becoming hysterical and grasping his old chair with screeching fingernails, yelling out 'I don't want to go, I don't want to go.....' as a couple of burly men safely armlocked him and took the by now physical and mental wreck off the premises?
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Haven't you seen the mini-movie, made by a film making local councillor?
The death of Bambi's mother?
Thatcher leaving Downing Street, wet cheeked, after being ousted?
The Queen watching Britannia being decommissioned?
Forget 'em.
This is much more likey to produce tears.
