That the self-styled outsider in hoodies was indispensable to the lazy shapeshifter in No 10 magnified Johnson’s own unsuitability for the greatest office of state
Dominic Cummings is gone – Boris Johnson is clueless
The bloody Cummings and goings from the heart of Boris Johnson’s incompetent regime illuminates shambolic weaknesses of a muddled Prime Minister.
He’s lost his driving force, his mojo, his brain with the resignation of Dominic Cummings – the rude, unpleasant, weirdo misfit he couldn’t rule with and maybe now can’t rule without.
That the self-styled outsider in hoodies was indispensable to the lazy shapeshifter in No 10 magnified Johnson’s own unsuitability for the greatest office of state.
Can the PM reset, emerge reborn from the ashes of a civil war in his cabal?
Serious doubts will fester after his predecessor, Theresa May, was stripped of authority after the departures of her terrible twins, chief advisers Nick Timothy and Fiona Hill.
Appointing a chief of staff could restore a little order but the virus emergency, Johnson needlessly costing Britain numerous lives and livelihoods with his dithering and ineptitude, illustrates the lying charlatan’s fundamental flaws.
Hangovers will swiftly follow the euphoria of champagne cork-popping Tories celebrating Cummings’ exit alongside Lee Cain, his Little Me communications’ director blackballed by the PM’s fiancee for that chief of staff post.
