A Lizard’s Tale

A Journey Into The Land Of Conspiracy Theories

It’s 8:47am on a brisk March morning earlier this year. I’m in the Houses of Parliament. I’m told it’s the first time anyone has been invited in to perform a one-person show there – and I’m terrified. Particularly as, at this precise moment, I’m standing in front of a large screen onto which a picture of a cartoon penis is projected as I patiently explain contemporary antisemitism to a room full of MPs and Peers and the only thought rattling around my head is: “What on earth am I doing here?”

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