My Malaysian friends who live in London like to go home at Christmas to see family, so needed to book a place to stay. On Air B&B there was a flat available on the ground floor of the high-rise building in Kuala Lumpur where the grannie lives - sounded perfect, apart from the mosquitos (you don't get them if you're high up, and they thought they could deal with that). Just as a precaution, my friend asked if her brother could check it out, which is against Air B&B's rules, but they said OK. He found the place filthy, with the ceiling about to come down in the bathroom, and a large dead lizard in one of the drawers, so needless to say they will NOT be booking, but some poor unfortunate might. Scary.
Well Labour’s “patriotism” didn’t last very long, did it? 🇬🇧