Let’s be honest: Westwood Ward isn’t exactly the beating heart of British democracy. In fact, if British politics were a stage play, Westwood would be the bit where the lights dim, the audience checks their phones, and someone spills tea in Row C. It’s in Coventry, by the way — which means it’s trying very hard not to be noticed while quietly wondering …
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