VINCE MILLS cautions over the perils and pitfalls of ‘a new left party’

GOOD morning everyone, how are you feeling, said the headmaster, Mr Blight, as he walked into the assembly room.
Out of 10, how is your day so far? The crowd grumbled, a child put their hand up followed by a couple of more children.
The first child said: “When I woke up I was hungry, starving in fact because I have had no tea or breakfast for the last one-and-a-half weeks. My mum is poor and can’t pay the fees for school dinners nor packed lunches so I have to go to this place called a foodbank.
“My mum said it has helped a lot but we still don’t have the essentials because we can only get three bags a week.
“Oh didn’t I tell you? I have three little brothers and three big sisters! That makes seven of us including my mum so I only get a banana for lunch and by 1 o’clock I’m starving again, but mum says she can’t do anything about that.
“We are lucky that we have got each other, says mum. Do you know what that is called Mr Blight?”
“No,” he replied. She replies: “It is called poverty and that is what my family face every day. No-one should face poverty.”

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