May 17 Live exports to begin at Ramsgate
He can't find any where to put his drink down, the table, thick with papers and folders, three mobile phones and two laptops. The walls are similarly covered, she pulls a face and takes the mug and puts it on the floor, moving a bag to make room. "We need to concentrate, you need to listen. This is it, proof, confirmation of, if not a complete conspiracy then at least coordinated programs to ethnically cleanse " she holds her hand out to stop him interrupting, " ethnically cleanse a whole subsection of society, " She opens her arms out wide indicating everything in the room. " We can't stand by can we ? ". She needs him, no doubt about that, he points at the print out behind her, " That advert for Kent, the one saying Breathe fresh, Feel Better ?" She is gathering things in her arms now, though its hard to see the logic in her selections, "Obvious isn't it, I'm amazed they've got a way with it for so long" ...