It must be exhausting to be Kemi Badenoch. That never-ending surge of rage. Not the slightest effort to keep it repressed. Who knows what someone must have done to Kemi when she was young to leave her that badly damaged? She is a woman in urgent need of a therapist. Before she creates even more havoc.
There is no feud, no imagined slight, no minor disagreement even, that she won’t pursue to the ends of the earth. She can never dream of saying sorry. She lives in a binary world of death or glory. There are no half measures.
