Years of speaking only to the camera have blunted her sensory processing.
No one will contradict her, for few survive the witch’s tongue, fashioned over time into a weapon of mass destruction.
Submission has become an art form, a group norm instilled from day one on the team.
But someone didn’t get the email, or has chosen to ignore it.
“I think you’re wrong,” says her new co-presenter, “that’s hardly fair”.
It’s not so much what he says, but the fact he says it on camera where it cannot be unsaid.
And ding-dong…the witch is dying.
Pass the popcorn please.
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