AA Gill out of off of The Times killed a baboon for no reason.
I noticed that, when it was alive, I thought about the baboon as a thing. Now he's dead, I'm posthumously anthropomorphising him, and that was one of the reasons I killed. I wanted to get a sense of what it might be like to kill someone, a stranger.
I can't say I read many restaurant reviews, or know the names of many restaurant critics. I've always assumed most of them were c**ts.
I already knew that Coren bloke was a c**t.
And now I know AA Gill is also a c**t.