time to make some very serious points about the 'north london' elite who stand apart from the working classes, this time for their suspiciously exotic choice of foodstuffs that authentic britons could never have heard of or seen in any given supermarket
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my mum was an MEP and my dad was the leader of the labour party, so when i see a 'quinola' i don't know whether to pronounce it correctly, or stick it up my asspic.twitter.com/XMXdz7dGSx
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And have you seen the price of a pie and a pint in north London?
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First time I saw a brompton I tried to eat it, as I believe would many in the former red wall seats
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the only food i'm used to comes out of the taps down the pub! that's just what it was like in the bit of surrey i grew up, anyway
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They hate us; they hate us so much.
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Jesus I eat Quinoa and I'm a Big hairy Irishman from the West!
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And even if quinoa were unknown in the north, from where did people in Crewe get the idea that it is unknown in South London? "North London" - talk about a trope!
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Love that dude at the end doing the performative "kwin-oh-ah". Just a little transparent.
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