After inventing a variety of acquaintances who go on gap years, don’t know their geography, but all voted Remain, which of course, she didn’t, comes the dead giveaway: “Thanks to Covid-19, the nation’s young people won’t have the option of scurrying to Heathrow the second their Uni exams are over”. Heathrow? Ri-i-i-ight.has pointed out, she is attacking those like her (she attended the University of York) just to stir up hate among Sun readers.
But she gets paid well for it. As to those high principles that come with this easy assumption of that casual evil, let’s see where Ms Utley holidays. Er, not in the UK: “Really enjoyed my BBC Papers debut with [Dawn Foster] last night. Now off to France for a week”. As to how she managed to land the Sun gig, that surname may give a clue.
Who are her pals? Well, what a coincidence: “Buzzing to work alongside the brilliant [Harry Cole]! Top journalist [!] (and [Boisdale] drinking buddy)”. Meaning what? “London's original live music restaurants and cocktail bars located in Belgravia, Mayfair, Bishopsgate & Canary Wharf”. She’d go drinking at places like that, with the odious flanneled fool Master Harry Cole. Proper ordinary people. Do as they say, not as they do.
Olivia Utley may well have been a real person once. Now she has entered a world where the inmates care only about one another, and stuff everyone else. And boy, does it show.