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The five million quid was a gift to guarantee my security. I bought an expensive house, because it would be easier to secure, and I bought some of those switches to turn the lights on and off to make it look like you're at home.  And I need the rest of the money for my other safe houses. I can't say where they are, I'm afraid.  At least one of them is in Britain.  I needed security because I wasn't going to be an MP, and lots of people were very upset about that.


The money also covers dry cleaning for my suits - getting out banana milkshake, for example.


No, wait. It's a reward for achieving Brexit. 27 years work. That's only £185k a year. Not that it was a payment.  It was a non-taxable reward - for me, not the country.  It is a reward for things that I've done in the past. There is no expectation that I might do anything in return, in the future.


Actually, it was a lottery win. No, I didn't keep the ticket. Yes, it was a British lottery. Definitely not EuroMillions.


I found it in the street in Westminster. I took it to the police, but nobody claimed it, so it's mine.


I won it, after betting on myself to win I'm a Celebrity.


I earned it on Cameo, but I earned it outside the country so it's not taxable. That's what Angela told me, anyway.


I had a really valuable Pokémon card, which I sold for five million quid.  A picture of a lizard that evolves into a toad, or something.  It was called Chameleozard, I think. That's where the money came from.


It's not my money, it was just resting in my account.


Can we talk about something else now?



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The Grim Reaper has put his scythe aside for the time being and is looking at working to rule.


'It's always been my intention to team up with the four horsemen and take all humanity out in one big swing,' he said today, 'and to be honest I thought my time had come.  the orange leader in the US was threatening to deploy nuclear weapons, was talking about destroying entire civilisations and, critically, seemed to have zero appreciation that these things tend to go badly.


'But then, just as I was honing my blade on the stone of death he backs off and starts playing golf and planning a ballroom as if nothing had happened.  The four horsemen have wised me up.  Apparently they play the market - Armageddon is such an infrequent occurrence and, well, they get bored so they dabble a bit.  They noticed a pattern with their services being called for and some dodgy moves on the futures markets.  Now if anyone knows about futures, it's these guys.


'So, while Trump has been making a fortune for himself and his buddies the four horsemen have been making a literal killing.  Not their preferred type of killing, agreed, but they just can't help themselves,' said the Grim Reaper today.


'Sorry guys, if it's the end of the world you wanted then you're going to have to get rid of Trump.  Impeach him, lock him up, do something.  Don't look to me to do anything, I've got fifty quid on him taking the world to the edge and back again next Wednesday.'

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