Maggie's nightclub – the ultimate tribute to Thatcher

With the Tories back in power, maybe a Thatcher-themed nightclub was inevitable. Maybe. Just don't venture into the toilets . . .This is uncanny. I'm washing my hands in a toilet in Chelsea and Margaret Thatcher is lecturing me. At least, I think it's her. I can't see her face, but her shrill voice echoes eerily around the urinals."We also had to deal," she harangues me as I turn the tap, "with the problem of trade union power, made worse by successive Labour governments and exploited by the co...

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