My dear Apsana, How perfectly charming to see you draping yourself in international solidarity, that exquisite hijab positioned just so for the cameras. The daughter of Manir Uddin Ahmed, former Mayor of Tower Hamlets, who used family connections to jump the housing queue ahead of twenty thousand constituents. Twenty thousand, Apsana. Sleeping in temporary accommodation while you occupy that council flat, earning ninety thousand pounds a year plus one million in claimed expenses. One million pounds. For social housing. You speak of standing with Palestine and Bangladesh. Bless your heart. You cannot even stand with the homeless in Poplar. Homelessness has risen twenty-five percent on your watch, yet there you sit in housing that could house a family pulling their own teeth out with pliers. Your internationalism is a costume, pet. You play the radical abroad while your constituents queue for housing you jumped. Your own party withdrew the whip. And still you posture. One hundred and thirty likes. Thirty-one retweets. The nation is simply overwhelmed by your solidarity.