Every year I get drawn into watching The Apprentice. When the series starts I really can’t be bothered with it. Too many faces to learn and it will take about five episodes to realise who I want to punch in the face the most.
But eventually it gets a grip on me.
The episode that pulled me in this series was when the two teams set up a shops in Brick Lane with the intention of selling junk furniture (passed off as retro, vintage, or so called shabby chic) to the Shoreditch and Hoxton hipster gullible twats.
To me this defined what The Apprentice is about, which is: Cunts selling shit to cunts to make money for a cunt.
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