Presumably Harriet Harman would consider her most recent gaff as merely an extension of her previous one. After all, she’s a woman and there were men about wearing stab proof vests, she’s damned well entitled to wear one!
We all know London is a dangerous place a veritable metropolis sadly devoid of superheroes - unless you count Ken. No? never-mind. It has now emerged that Harriet Harman’s very own constituency in South London is even more dangerous than most parts. Just take a look at this picture:
That’s not the newest chief constable there on the left, that’s Ms Harman fearing for her life, insisting that she wear a stab-proof vest, despite her hefty police protection unit. My sources have informed me that there is actually another 15 armed police out of shot.
The chap on her right is demonstrating, in the picture, how the locals wield a knife in each hand. Obviously he wasn’t allowed to actually use knives in his demonstration on grounds of health and safety … sensible chap.
This is the first time Ms Harman has managed to go to her local constituency office in some time due to cuts in local policing, although following a course of ‘positive action’ police numbers have again reached a satisfactory level and the local EO officer was delighted to inform me that the latest batch quadriplegic midgets from the Amazonian basin are settling in nicely.
I will obviously be avoiding this part of London (or any part of London - thanks BA! T5 is a truly a wonder of the modern world), and in the event that I do go I’ll be ensuring that I don’t leave my tank at home …
Seriously though. How much of a slur is that against the people of the area. She’s tried to say that it’s like visiting a food factory and wearing a hairnet or a hard hat on a builders yard. But it’s clearly not. In a food factory there is a risk of contaminating the produce. On a building site there is a risk of having your skull caved in by falling debris.
Walking down the street surrounded by policemen and photographers and a coterie of other ‘folks’ isn’t likely to make you a target of some knife wielding nutter … is Harriet Harman a bit thick, you decide.
note: that’s not really me and a tank!






