The Impossible Trade Deal

Today at The Party we’ll take a brief and succinct look at why any country seeking a trade agreement with Britain is wasting their time.

You're Going to Germany!

This isn’t fair!, said I to Freundin. I was declared dead by the British.

At the time MΓ€del didn't think it was funny either.

Listen, I continued, I’ve shut your prospects down in England, MΓ€del, you have nothing to hope for here, you must go to Germany and sort this mess out. The German Mother has chosen you, and this means you have been called upon to rectify a terrible tort inflicted upon the German Folk.

And this is the reason why seeking a trade agreement is pointless.


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