So Ol' Musky heads off to see Rashy Nutsack at number 10 a week before the mostly peacefuls have said they're heading to smash the cenotaph to rubble and a couple of days later Yaxley-Lenon & Hopkins are invited back to twatter? Is this the real world, or have I slipped into an espionage novel written by a kid with arsenic-green hair and a taste of lead soldier snacks?