Christine West

What really happened when I had coffee with Toby Young

I was one of those protesters outside the Tory conference last week. I was getting stuck in to venting five and a half years’ worth of pent-up anger about this government as members walked in. And then a Tory man – who looked like the usual Tory sort who can afford to be well-dressed all of the time like the the rest of their clan – approached me.

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