A Nation of Disease

Shane up a Gum Tree

 G'day Possums,

Mrs Wombat and I have been travelling, (lucky us).. we managed to escape another lockdown and visit No#1 daughter, husband and grands in Alice for a week. 

We also took a few days further south and stumbled around Uluru and Kata Tjuta which are magnificent in scale, colour and indigenous significance.

Not only did we escape lockdown but mercifully any mention of the nation's historically most incompetent, corrupt and useless PM, Scovid from Announcements.

But prior to our adventure Premier Dan Andrews or as the Neo-Fascists label him, Dictator Dan was being roundly pilloried for calling the state into lockdown #4 as a chap had crosssed into Vic from SA hotel quarantine and had tested positive for the Delta Strain of the virus and Andrews wanted it contained maintaining it was much more contagious than the original version. ABC's "Hissy-Fits" Sales and "The Specious One" Speers all joined in the cat-calling emanating from the Murdochracy and citing Scovid from Announcements' assertion that the Gold Standard of Sydney's a'la Gladdie Binchicken was the way to go and that Dan was paranoid.

Uluru

Unfortunately for the Murdocratic naysayers Andrews and team were on-the-money and they halted it reasonably quickly  but a few weeks later a couple of infectious removalists from Gladdie Binchicken's "Gold Standard" state sprinkled their Delta malaise throughout Vic and into regional areas for the first time causing lockdown#5. 

But this time the Murdochracy were in a quandry: Gladdie Binchicken's "Gold Standard' was looking a trifle Pyrites-like as the number of infections in NSW increased and looked like Uluru with more below sight than in it.

And of course Scovid from Announcements did what he does best in a crisis: Dodo-like, he disappeared ....this time to have hair plugs attached to his vacant skull in a vain attempt to improve his sagging image.

Uluru, early morning

Upon return, Scovid from Announcements for the first time began extolling the efficacy of hard lockdown and lying through his teeth that he had always supported Dan Andrews approach and that we should all get vaccinated as quickly as possible... only  forgetting that he hadn't ordered enough vaccines in the first place and that his vacillating on who should get the AZ and who the Pfizer was causing more confusion and hesitancy! 

Kata Tjuta, gorge

The immensity of the task has clearly overwhelmed Scovid from Announcements and his Hellsong-IPA cabal. Good only for announcements, spin and rorting public money, more and more of the public are now fully and clearly aware that this Ruling Rabble is  there only for the power it gives them and not for the well-being of the nation. Their miserable failure in every single aspect of governance will cost the nation dearly many years into the future.

"Freedom-Day" rallies have broken out at

Kata Tjuta, gorge

times various with anti-vaxxers joining the 5G implant, tin-foil hat, flat-earther, Libertarian brigades all extolling their individuality and willingness to harm others as they want.

The dicta of me, me, me, me of Little Johnny's relaxed and comfortable Liberals of insouciant selfishness now bearing its malignant fruit as exemplified by the quartet of 60 something "Pru's and Tru's" on the flight back to Melbourne who had repeatedly  to be told by cabin crew to keep their masks on... whilst I was reading an aptly telling passage from Bruce Pascoe's "Salt" of "...a nation without modesty, without compassion, a spoilt and selfish people forever chortling about goodness and mateship." and " Where there is sand, there is little rock."  

It is a Nation of Disease without a doctor.

White-Fella's Sand Painting

And so it goes.... beautiful, beautiful country...accomodation...ok... food.. terrible to ordinary and very very expensive ...service...good... but the country... early morning seems to bring out the subtlety of colour and those sentinals of She-Oak being so, so still, waiting, whispering, being.

And of course, not to forget the Alice Springs Asian Ladies Sunday Morning Crochet Class .....much fun and tinkling mirth being had.....

Hoo-roo petals,

Shane.

Comes the Moment.....

G'day Petals,

as the bushfire crisis engulfs the nation, possibly wiping out entire flora and fauna species in its constant  expansion, one other thing has become all too apparent:  the abysmal lack of leadership from all members of the Ruling Rabble, particularly from the Happy-Clapping-Liar-from-Hillsong, Prime Miniature Scummo from Marketing.

".... Australians must always come first", he once said. He was "...not going to sign up to destroy our economy because of the extreme views of some..." Look around you Scummo....and repeat that hollow phrase, now.

Your and your Rabble's lack of preparedness and complete pig-ignorance in not accepting the scientific reality of climate change may not have created but have certainly exacerbated this destruction.

An ecological and economic disaster which will take years if ever, to rectify; a disaster accurately forecast by the Garnaut report 12 years ago which is presently being estimated as $3.5 Billion hit to the economy.

But at least you didn't bring a paltry "Woolies" bag of groceries to Kangaroo Island residents or tell them "there's always something to look forward to," but then anything might have been better than not knowing that two of their  own, a celebrated father and son, had just died after fighting fires.

You're a small man Scummo. You haven't even the morality to apologise for your boorish insensitivity but instead lie and lie and lie in response.

You might still be supported by the Ugly American's Murdochracy as well the Stokes media but the gap is widening between the reality people are experiencing and what is propagandized, as the NY Times article on how corrupting the Murdochracy is, shows.

You have, like you predecessors, had 18 high level expert warnings linking climate change to worsening bushfires since 2013 and you've done nothing!

"Australians must come first," eh?

No wonder you ally yourself to a shonky, hypocritical money-grubbing cult because honesty, integrity and truthfulness you discarded long ago, if indeed, you ever had them.

If the moment makes the man you have been fully exposed as the tawdry excuse for a leader and the pathetically weak one that you are.... and it's a moment of your own making and your continued marketing spin is only compounding your failure....but you can notch up another bit of the Ruling Rabble's IPA agenda to dismantle Australia, Scummo.
How much lower can you take us?

Hoo-roo petals,

Shane.

PS pics are from a little local conflagration quite near the burrow which was dealt with very efficiently and promptly.

"I'll Burn for You...."

I'll burn for you was The Happy Clapper, Liar from the Shire's boast to his rancid audience on his "miracle" win (engineered by the Murdochracy of The Ugly American) at the last election.

Now, when real shit is hitting the real fan what does our Pentacostal faux xtian and pretend prime miniature do?  He  goes on holiday.....  to Hawaii.

Let's all pray that he meets a similar fate to Cook.

Or is he visiting his paedophile-enabling pastor Huggy Houston's new pad in NY? 

Where-ever and with whoever doesn't really matter, what does, is that he's not here during a national crisis because he simply doesn't believe climate change is real and probably prefers instead to contemplate the "joys" of the rapture he allegedly believes in. 

If ever there was a more salient example of just how incredibly bad this ruling rabble is, how unsuited to office and how ruinous they are to the nation this situation is it.

Still content to lie and blame Labor for their own debt and idly watching on as the economy falters this country has never ever had governance so bad, so corrupt and so inept. 

There is not one of them who could be trusted to "do-the-right-thing" by this country, not one.

The Murdochracy has a lot to answer for.

Keep calm and cool, Petals, their time will come.

Shane, in disgust.

The Rot’s Setting In.

G’day Petals,

Shane and Oz Burning

Way back in 2011-12 when I wrote the headline banner for this blog I was, to a certain extent, a little “tongue-in-cheek” about the “….. inexorable descent into fascism.” but it now seems that that the statement was quite prescient.



More pics from Lambie-Land and an update: it seems that Henry’s Ginger Beer HAS an outlet in Melbourne... check their website.

Just when you thought the nations state couldn't become more dire, fractured and perilously close to collapse, up pops Angus, no, not the bull,  but Taylor (the only similarity being that both are full of shit) of "Grass-gate", "Water-gate" and now "Clover-gate," who has again blithely perverted parliamentary truth and legal codes of conduct in attempting to secure his wife (more on her later) the position of Lord Mayor of Sydney. It seems that Taylor “The Anus” thought that a bit of “black ops”,  document altering and forgery, about travel expenditure might be a good way to embarrass the present Lord Mayor, Clover Moore at her forthcoming council elections.

Ducks in a Row?

Now, Taylor “The Anus” was a Rhodes Scholar which suggests he should be quite bright but anyone who thinks disseminating forged travel costs, revised from $14K to $15 millions is going to scour really has a Kangaroo loose in the top paddock particularly when council staff are assiduous in putting finance facts online before the public.

An odd but poignant Street

Coming on top of his involvement in $80 millions of shonky water buy-backs going to “a mate”, his illegal Native Grass destruction queries, (also “for-a-mate” read, family company) and his deleterious and far less than competent ministerial work as Energy Minister he has again with this episode, exposed not only himself as a person of very dubious ability and probity but probably had his wife’s ambitions scuttled and also drawn The Happy-Clapping, Prime Miniature of Smirk and Liar from the Shire, Scummo and his faux Attorney General The UnChristian, Porter into the mire in their defence of him by having them ignore “Separation of Powers” by “having a chat” to the police commissioner “mate” (who’s not a mate...really) who is investigating whether Anus will be charged whilst, against convention Anus will not step down from parliament.

A Veritable Cornucopia

Hmmm… leaning on the police, forging documents, a nothing-to-see-here attitude, withholding documents from investigation (shades of The Harpy, Cash), attacking any critic, using the AFP as their attack-dogs, stress-killing thousands of people with the illegal “Robo-Debt”, closing down the only semblance of what used to be independent media in the ABC… and this is democracy?

Sheffield

Oh and Anus’ wife? A Barrister, (yes really,) has said that,“Recession, rolling blackouts, youth unemployment all necessary for people to realise left populism/culture, unrestrained spending, outlawing offensive speech, etc. not the answer,”

As well as being on the board for The Sydney Geriatric Institute of the Geriatric Right-Winger, Henderson and a mate of the interesting SC, Cuneen and also the putrid right-wing babbler, Parnell McGuiness, Ms Clegg also has directorship of the same pastoral company illegally destroying protected native grasses….Nuffin-t-see-’ere… eh?

A Georgian Way of Foiling Rats.

And as a footnote, legislation has been passed that oldies going overseas for more than six weeks will lose their pension…. But this doesn’t apply to the porcine member for Dawson Georgey Let’s-Shoot-a-Greenie, Christensen who spent 42 weeks allegedly “researching” the flesh-pot spots of the Phillipines on full parliamentary salary! 

Just as sanctions against compliance only applies to Unions it seems and not to criminal bankers.

The Rot has to Stop!

Hoo-roo Possums,

Shane.

Bandido's Guard-Dog.

The Maid Of Stockholm

The Maid Of Stockholm

In 1429 Jeanne d’Arc an illiterate farm girl convinced a couple of soldiers to escort her some 250 km, half of which was through hostile occupied territory, to talk with the uncrowned king of a faltering regime and divided kingdom

She then went on to galvanise the kings army to the extent that what had largely been a dynastic squabble became a war of national identity and unification and although treated cautiously by her own side except for her adoring soldiers,and hated as a witch / heretic by her English opponents, Jeanne briefly illuminated all those around her and had a profoundly long-lasting impact on her country.

Is it drawing too long a bow to suggest that the 16 year old Swede, Greta Thunberg is having a similar, though world-wide impact in the C21st?

Ballarat Climate Rally

Recently it was interesting to note that for once a Sydney professor of climate science has stuck his head above the parapet of his Ivory Tower and called The Happy-Clapping-Bogan-Liar-From-The-Shire, prime miniature, Scummo’s climate “policy” for what it was. Bullshit!

Akin to Thunberg’s deliciously blunt speech to the United Nations which has seriously riled those automata of “the right” by succinctly pointing out that their authoritarian destructiveness toward the planet in the pursuit of profit is futile if mankind is to have a future, people now seem freer to simply express their alarm at the mess being perpetuated for future generations.

As the climate tipping point is being reached so too, it seems, is the level of disquiet by the masses of young who are now ripe for what could be revolutionary action in order to wrest control from those lukewarm politicians, lying media propagandists and the corporate criminals responsible for ignoring the facts that scientists have been consistently putting in front of us for 50 years.

Spouting their unintelligent conformity to IPA, Murdoch, The Ugly American and Koch bros. denialism and piling in to viciously attack Thunberg has not only resulted in fully exposing how threadbare their arguments are (and have always been) but also how little they are doing and unproductive they are in addressing the existential threat facing us.

In recognising the very real threat that the honest plain speaking of the young Swede inspires for change out came the usual cabal of character assassins, not singly as is usual but en masse which has had quite the opposite effect to what they were probably hoping for. They drew attention, all too clearly, not to any error in Thurnberg’s pronouncements but only to their own elitist narcissism and malignant aggression in having only one mode of action; destruction.

London Toilet-boy,Jones, The Oh-So Superior, Goward, The Idiot Red Terror of The Deep North, The Deflated Sherrin, Newman, Il Patrone Vanstone and other sundry over-entitled egos all came out swinging, thrashing wildly against the 16 year old truth teller but to no avail… they recognise in their shrivelled, fossilised hearts they are wrong, and en masse, it showed in their sadistic, worn out vitriol.

Scummo, the pentacostal and twice failed advertising apparatchik, now prime miniature, ignored her speech at the United Nations and inspected some new Macca's tecnology  but neatly projected his own reality and accused her of spreading anxiety amongst the young. The young who have no future. 
No future in education, jobs, home ownership or most importantly that the planet will remain habitable during their lifetime.

Thurnberg doesn’t create anxiety she only recognises and expresses its existence.

Whichever way you look at this, change is coming .............and the Ruling Rabble know and fear it.....

Hoo-roo, Petals,

Shane.

In Liu of Integrity

Shane, not as a Fellow Traveler

G'day Possums,

"How good is Gladys?" The Hypocritical Happy-Clapper, Liar from the Shire and Pentacostal prime miniature du jour celebrated loudly on his surprise election win.

How good indeed?

Well, not very, as we shall see as she was quickly elevated to a status as one of the newest members of The Ruling Rabble to be in company as worthy as Rolex Roberts, Barnyard Joyce, Water-gate Taylor, Little-to-be-Proud-of and Landlord Ley: all due in part to this woman's dubious in the extreme connections to the Chinese Communist Party.

(Pics hopefully, are apposite to the written content) 

 

The East is Red

Touted as "...an energetic member of her local community..." but unfortunately not specifying which "community", Australia or mainland China, Ms Liu spent almost as much time attempting to gain pre-selection to the Ruling Rabble as it took to build The Great Wall, along the way becoming a very significant fundraiser for the Rabble with some very interesting "friends" only too willing to shell out much moolah for what seemed very little return. 

But what has piqued the interest of some, particularly ASIO is the number and type of Chinese organizations like the Guangdong provincial chapter of the China Overseas Exchange Association - which at the time was part of China's powerful State Council, the Chinese government's central political and administrative body as well as dozen or more other entities involved in trade and cultural pursuits which Beijing uses to promote and leverage their interests.

"Nothing-to-see-here.." roared The Not-so-Happy-Clapping  Scummo as he mangled the truth in defence of his new chosen one, (or is that a two seat majority?) St Peter-like, thrice denying that he's been as racist as he was accusing others as being by calling disgraced Too-Tricky Dastyari, "Shanghai Sam"... ever, at all, nup, not me, noooooo ... look-over -there,look-over -there!

 

On The Edge.

Ms Liu's oddly twisted face, (it looks, front-on as if it's in single point perspective. The sight lines of eyes and mouth disappearing off at an angle to the appropriate "left" horizon at infinity) crumpled into tears in parliament at Scummo's blustering vindication of her rather tainted character. 

A character besmirched not only by her associations but more importantly by her woefully dishonest and lying political advertising which will be the subject of a High Court ruling which just might nullify her 1000 vote election win and make the pentacostal Scummo poop himself. Another Engadine moment?

 

Oz taking the High Ground

As a corollary to what Scummo would say is this "racist" rant, it's interesting to note that the Chinese wish to purchase for $1.5 Billion a Tassie powdered Milk business. Having near sent it to the wall by pulling trading stunts it will now offer money to get what it wants and the Chinese will no longer need aggressive syndicates to strip supermarket shelves of baby formula to export back to the mainland.

Let's hope too, that the Foreign Investment Review Board has not been as bowdlerized by The Ruling Rabble as other judicial bodies as to be inadequate to its task.

 

The Inevitable Angel

Corruption is rife in this land, integrity as we used to know it has all but vanished, the MSM looking the other way is too quiet; the ABC has effectively been neutered as the only main source of reliable news and analysis; there is no political opposition to speak of, the Federal Police are tainted politically and the judiciary suspect.

The Born-Again's, and the ideological IPA believe Armageddon is inevitable and they're going to get it via climate change but with the stupidity of The Rabble pretending to lead what is a supine and selfish nation into a period of dissolution we have never experienced before it all has all the auguries for the demise of this country as we have known it.

 

Framed

Perhaps Petals, I should make a sandwich-board with "The End is Nigh" emblazoned across it and March on Canberra?

Hoo-roo,

Shane.

PS, Mrs Wombat and I  visited a few more exhibits from the Photo Biennale in 
Ballarat.... and sadly, it only confirmed first impressions.

Lambie to the Slaughter

In for the Chop like Shane is Lambie.

G'day Possums,

 after a five week sojourn trying to think up something that approaches policy The Happy Clapping Liar from the Shire, devotee of Mammon and The Rapture, bogan prime miniature, Scummo has again assembled his motley collection of corruptible mediocrities together in Canberra to see what other havoc they  can bring down on the nation with their collective incompetence and blinkered adherence to  C19th IPA ideology .

Fresh from applauding Potato-Head Dutton's iron will in not being swayed by anything resembling humanity as he continued to torture a Tamil refugee family with their two Australian daughters by incarcerating them in the Christmas Island Concentration Camp after the courts stymied his plan to have them forcibly returned to the place they were escaping from, Scummo announced that forthwith all welfare recipients will be treated as druggies and tested for such and that they will also be forced to use the much maligned Indue Card where 80% of their welfare is retained on the card to be used only at prescribed stores.

Near Tyldon.. 

As a distraction tactic so that our supine nation will not notice the depression we are sliding into, it worked a treat. 

A whole lot better than hyperventilating about dodgy donations in Aldi shopping bags from dodgy Chinese types to dodgy Labor ones; as drawing too much attention to that practice just might end up illuminating some of the Ruling Rabble's own very murky operations.

So successful in fact, that Independent Tasmanian and balance of power Senator, Warrant Officer Lambie marched nay, paraded around in circles spouting her support for both of the patronizing, anti-social and de-humanizing "trials" of the proposed legislations.

After all, she had the info. She had talked to people (supplied it seems, by the financially involved architect of the Indue card venture, Shifty-Twiggy Forrest) and just like the concentration camp performers provided to the Red Cross by the SS during WW2 they were very convincing about what a great thing it was. W/O Lambie then on reflection made one concession: if re-hab facilities are not supplied prior, then it would be, no-go!

Having been thrown a bone earlier on The Apple Isle’s housing debt by Horse-Shite Cormann  (a devious ultra right-winger not even trusted by own party) for passing the Ruling Rabble's tax package W/O Lambie thinks she has the measure of the place and so, is also demanding that CFMMEU union secretary, Biffo Setka stand aside or she'll pass the newest draconian anti union legislation the Ruling Rabble are proposing.

Now, disliking someone on a personal level as “a meat-head” and threatening the introduction of far reaching neo-fascist anti-union legislation as the lever to remove them indicates a political and social intellect of rank quality similar to the Red Terror from the Deep North.

Like-wise, expressing support for the Indue card… something owned and managed by the Ruling Rabble’s country cousins, “The Nationals” is giving effect to privatising welfare and with it, the opportunity to use the unemployed’s taxpayer’s funding for profit and, should we mention it, possibly “donations” back to the benefactor a’la Parakeelia ...not a wise or socially responsible move....seeing as Horse-Shite has admitted that un and under-employment with lower wages is their economic model.

 Besides, when the Rabble treat each other like sharks in a frenzy nothing about them can be trusted.

Speaking of sharks, The Happy Clapping Liar from the Shire, devotee of Mammon and The Rapture, bogan prime miniature, Scummo has named his $250,0000,000.00 upgraded aircraft, “Shark 1”. 

Stooping into banality lower than a used car salesman would and naming it after the football team he follows when a fire-bombing water tanker might have been a more timely and appropriate purchase is perfectly understandable.... particularly when you don’t believe in climate change, but the Rapture instead!

Does it all seem like smoke and mirrors?

Hoo-roo Petals

Shane.

Ta-ta, Tuvalu.

Shane in the Snow

G'day Possums,

It's been a bit cold here in the burrow but nought compared to the frigid shoulder our prime miniature du jour, liar-from-the-shire, happy-clapping- faux-xtian-anti-christ got from Pacific Island's leaders when he snotted on their aspirations at not wanting their nation states to drown because of the developed worlds penchant for fossil fuels.

Sporting a maliciously designed islander hat of flowers that made Scummo appear more thickly Bogan than usual  and flanked by his "bestie-of-the-moment" The Shifty-Eyed Hawke, Scummo  managed not only to alienate our Pacific neighbours but also promote the Chinese cause in the region, insult New Zealand's PM ( yes, they have a real Prime Minister), embarrass Australia internationally, and with "proof-positive" demonstrate again just how bereft of social and economic nouse, climate and energy policy this rancid IPA controlled Ruling Rabble are.

Fearing the Bogan Happy-Clapper, Anti-Christ  was getting deserved bad press by the sheer lack of enthusiasm in his Pacific debacle that was being displayed by the Ugly American's media, Sydney's Turd from 2GB, Toilet-Boy, Jones employed his famous double play where he distracts attention with a "look-over-there..." comment but which also gains the narcissist the notice he so desperately craves from his dwindling audience of geriatric racist, misogynists.

Calling for Scummo's minders to advise the Liar-from-the Shire to tell NZ's Jacinda Ardern that she should have Scummo "....give her a few back-handers..." and have a  "...sock pushed down her throat..." by having the temerity to question Australia's commitment to amelirorating climate change,

Toilet-Boy thus added to his already replete lexicon of misogyny and hate speech and basked in the notoriety of his foulness when called to task, with the insulting justification that he had meant to say "stick a sock in it"...and that he, once again victim, had been "wilfully misinterpreted".

But advertisers who must have thought otherwise began to desert 2GB and management warned Toilet Boy that if he insulted Adhern again his contract was void by applying the old 375 -strikes-and- you're-out, rule!  
So, Toilet-Boy, hero to the last, apologised to Ardern, "...like a man..." in the hope of stemming the tide of receding revenue.

But why is this damaging, toilet-trolling, race-baiting, misogynist, climate denier and love-letter writer to young school-boys employed as a public broadcaster in the first place?  This is another matter that says much about the right-wing's, values, concept of free speech....not to mention, taste  but as Fictions The Innumerate, Frydenberg said "...he's the mainstay..." of the Ruling Rabble's propaganda arm!

Not to be outdone in the "look-over-there" game Scummo,  unfortunately escaping the drowning Pacific, landed back in Oz to announce....Ta, Daaaa... that he's on the warpath against that dreadful mob "Get-Up".

(Yawn)!
But his deputy, Mc What's-is-name couldn't resist his paternalistic, provincial and undiplomatic best by telling an audience how much we cared for the Islanders ..."...cause they will survive... 'cause they come here to earn money to pick fruit"! 
This is leadership?

Down South and reprising Thomas a' Beckett's C12th stance on the primacy of canon law over the secular, Victoria's Catlic Archbishop Denise Camisole avowed that he would prefer prison rather than reporting to police, paedophilia heard expressed in the confessional.

Why then, are these types with insitiutionalised "form" and flouting the law allowed to run schools and be tax exempt?

As the world economy falls to pieces and silence permeates Oz, one can perhaps appreciate the point of Labor's opposition leader Albo's very quiet behaviour. In being seen and not heard  it becomes difficult for even the Ugly American's putrid media to blame them for what patently are the sins of the most corrupt, divisive and incompetent ruling rabble in the nations history.

It's winter Petals, but my discontent is not with the snow.

Hoo-roo,

Shane.

The Burden of Unfunded Empathy on the Fortunate 2%.

Shane on the Banister

 G'day Possums,

It's been a peculiar week. One where a normally supine media has provided some clarity as to the speed at which we are sliding further down the fascist banister into abyss of a new Dark Age.

Hence the apposite pics of stairs albeit, French ones and unfortunately, awfully attractive ones to boot.

There seems to be a rather virulent outbreak of Unfunded Empathy emanating amongst those who would lead us from the Canberra Bubble... now even infecting some the Ruling Rabble.

Strains of this malady were earlier detected as far away as the Reserve Bank and, horror of horrors, a body usually immune to any of the corrupting contagion of social equity, The Business Council of Australia who noted that it had already laid low fellow billionaire Dick Smith, who deliriously wished to return his $500,000.00 of unearned taxpayer funded Franking Credits.

Champion of his small flock, Scummo, Anti-Christ, Happy Clapper-Pentacostalist and faux Xtian Prime Miniature did his bogan best to stamp out an outbreak in parliament by coining, spitting and sneering his devilish one liner of "unfunded empathy" at the Labor Leader, hoping to cast out the evil miasma that Albo was insidiously suggesting by threatening the welfare of the 2%'s tax breaks with the clinical observation that as the majority of our nation is getting poorer the economy too was becoming sick and an inoculation of funds was the remedy required, not bleeding it to death.

Ambergris and herb filled pointed masks will be procured forthwith for all Ruling Rabble members, particularly the four doctors who voted to repeal the Medivac legislation whose faces, like their ethics, should be hidden from the public in perpetuity.

Even Barnyard The Unfaithful, Joyce caught the bug and had his revelatory "Road to Damascus" on his way to family No#2 in Tamworth.

Bewailing his Catholic prowess at attempting to over-populate the shire and which was now causing strain on his $215,000.00 (+ perks) yearly pittance in supporting both responsibilities; he empathetically identified with those on $250.00 a week, and by tugging at our heart strings described how he can only afford one coffee a day and has to slaughter his food and go without a dishwasher, and heating in winter... and oh, how hard it is to run a car in the bush (particularly if it's not a Comm-Car) and besides, the $280 a night living-away-from-home allowance really doesn't cut it, does it?

Yes Petals, a sick nation. Diseased with " Aspiration".... it is a very sick nation!

It is probably not without some truth that the histrionic "casting-out" performed by Scummo was perhaps more related to his ego being badly bruised by a studied lack of opposition interest in his self perceived miraculous magnificence than the weeping bulboe of fiscal collapse but by them paying more attention to his haplessly corrupt and incompetent minister for despoiling the environment, Goofy Taylor.  Having entertained many parliamentary questioners with multiple versions of why he wasn't responsible for illegally poisoning 30 hectares of protected grasslands that weren't his, (only his undeclared company's) and lobbying Fictions Frydenberg "for a friend" (who will ask for this to be done 6 months hence) to have the restrictions "eased," Goofy was only saved from an enquiry by the aegis of the Deep North's  Red Terror, Poor-Lean Handstand's vote, who probably thought the Ruling Rabble would return the favour and support her idiot immigration bill.

They didn't!

Then came the revelations that Crooks launder money through Crown Casino and that corruption is rampant.

Well, blow me down! Who'd ever have thought or imagined that, with a Casino?

Certainly not failed ex-premier The Bully-Boy, Boof-Head Kennett. He of sacking teachers, closing rail-lines that now need re-opening and schools... the same, and de-regulating the building industry and privatising public utilities in an orgy of Neo-Fascist right-wing economics that the state is still suffering the consequences of and still recovering from. Yes, it was he who expanded the Casino for his mates and Packer's benefit!

My Goodness, Potato-Head Dutton's boys are fast tracking visa's for criminals to spend up big... one, allegedly $800 million in a year...Nooooo!

State police moonlighting as security for gangsters... Noooo!

Trafficking women for prostitution... Noooo!

And there was Simon Cowan, another puffed up Neo Liberal "libertarian" from one of the 15 Right-wing think-tanks polluting Australia's political discourse on "The Drum" sounding more like a block-headed spiv of a used car salesman than a thoughtful commentator saying, full of empathy with Crown Casino, "Aaaww... nothing to see here ...nehhh, what's wrong in letting them in to spend their money...No Probs!"

Which makes me think...(who pays his bills?) and further,  what an ideal mate for Princess Daisy of Cousens or Puerile McGuiness!

Imagine the retarded progeny and Australia's future.... no dont!

We are already there.

Hoo-roo Petals,

Shane