Politics is supposed to be a serious business, but it does pay to have a sense of humour.
One of my leaflets came back to me. A handwritten envelope came through my door, I eagerly opened it and saw one of my leaflets popping out. Eager to find out whether we knew about this supporter in the Hayes (I saw the address first) I looked to see what I could do to help:
Please stop putting this rubbish through my door.
I’m not clear, Sir, can we count you as a supporter?
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