Tibor probably reads here for him, then gives Cedars the main points.
Today:
Tibor: "Sir, Sir! I'm here to inform you that you're now a Meme-Lord! They're creating all kinds of Meme's with your facial expressions."
Cedars: "Oh? How do I look? I mean, nothing could be worse than Stephen Lett's faces, right?"
Tibor: ( thoughtful contemplation with raised eyebrow )
Cedars: "Well??"
Tibor: "Well Sir......they're speculating as to whether I also bleach your asshole, and what colour that might be."
Cedars: "Gah!!!! How could they possibly know about that? Do they have someone spying on us? Do you think the maid caught us?"
Tibor: "I should think not Sir, we pay the Asian Lady-boi maid quite handsomely for their services."
Cedars: "I agree, she-it is worth every Pound! They're just grasping at straws. They're jealous of me, and WISH they could be as well-known and respected an Activist as I am."
Tibor: ( eyes glaze over )