2018 Handover

2017 is handing over control of events to 2018. Here's the convo

2017: Jesus f**king Christ, thank f**k that's over
2018: Ha ha! What's happened like?
2017: You wouldn't believe the mountain of shite the last bloke left me with
2018: Who? 2016? I've just seen him. He's out on the lash with 1939. Off his tits
2017: Off his f**king tits? OFF HIS F**KING TITS? That c**t left me Trump and Brexit to sort out
2018: Ha ha! How'd you get on?
2017: Well I've been able to just let Trump get on with it. There's this Twitter thing he's using. He's making an absolute tit of himself. It's like he's trying to impeach himself
2018: And Brexit?
2017: Luckily the f**kers in charge of it are maniacs. I'm just going with the flow.
2018: Have you tried changing peoples minds?
2017: Ha ha! What them daft twats? Don't be ridiculous. I convinced that May bird to hold a general election though. I did some weird hypnosis stuff when she was up a hill in Wales. Hook, line and f**king sinker. Daft tw*t only fell for it

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2017: I've done a thing with Corbyn as well.
2018: Ha ha! F**k off. That daft old communist fucker?
2017: Ah nah, man. Ah nah. I only made the f**ker electable. I swear down.
2018: How the f**k did you manage that?
2017: I did f**k all. Just let the mental Tories do their stuff. It's been a piece of piss really.
2018: So what do I need to sort out?
2017: Well Trump and Brexit will take care of themselves but you could have a look at curing cancer and maybe f**king up Boris Johnson a bit? Also there's a takeover of Newcastle United in the offing. You obviously need to f**k that up.
2018: Ha ha! Remember when 2007 made the f**kers think they had a billionaire and gave them that Ashley tw*t?
2017: Proper lolzies. Aye. the daft c**ts
2018: Anybody I need to kill?
2017: Nah mate. 2016 went crackers with the killing shit

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2017: maybe Farage