A Coalescence of Mendacity.

 

Enough is enough!

G'day Petals,

It's not often we publicly experience the how & what  manners in which the Scummo of Marketing's led Ruling Rabble-IPA-Hellsong cabal, act and think privately.

It may have taken the justifiable ire of thousands of women (and men) around the Australia to force a demonstration of this Ruling Rabble's ethical shallowness and the utter contempt they hold for those who are disgusted by the truths of the cultural and social "norms" they so blithely tolerate and practice; but force their hand, they did.

Fueled somewhat by an ABC expose' into the priapic party-boys of the Ruling Rabble, the newer revelations surrounding the staffer wanting redress for allegedly being raped in parliament just before the last federal election mounted:

How could it be that Scummo himself was "unaware"? Was it true the alleged rapist had left the country? How and by whose authority (Potato-Head, Dutton)had he vanished during a pandemic? Why hasn't he been interviewed (AFP & fellow Hellsong Traveller, Fuller)? Will the other four women who allege suffering similarly by his actions be interviewed? Will the list collated by female journalists of which parliamentarians to avoid being alone with in their offices be made public? Who authorised the "cleaning" of the sofa scene, (Horseshite Cormann)? Did her minister (Trooper, Reynolds) treat her sensitively (calling her a "lying Cow") and shove her off to that well known font of compassion (The Harpy, Cash) to be later, "let go"... before Trooper, suddenly feeling unwell makes a tearful exit from parliament to hide in hospital?

 

The Rabble's facade begins to crack as constructs and timelines unravel, the excuses/justifications/spin become less plausible, so selected Murdochratic minions are backgrounded to spread false trails and innuendo about the victim, family and the male friend assisting her when a small broadside from Grace Tame blows Scummo's faux empathy well into the Rapture.

Asked at a Press Club interview what she thought of Scummo of Marketing allegedly seeking his wife's advice "...to think of his daughters...," Tame  replied simply, that being a father or having daughters was not conditional for having either morals, ethics or a conscience.

The Murdocracy wilfully choose to report this as a direct attack on Scummo!

But worse was about to surface: a dossier some 35(?) pages from a woman recently suicided had been sent to selected Ruling Rabble and Labor people alleging she had been analy raped 30 years before by someone now very senior in the Ruling Rabble heirarchy.

At this point Petals, hubris, mendacity, moral turpitude, dissimulation and the Good-Ol-Boys, Members of The Big Swinging Dicks Club arise into clearer view and coalesce into one rancid, foetid accretion of Ruling Rabble existence. 

In the schtumm vacuum that ensues finger-pointing, date analysis, network details and school ties are all forensically examined and as the noose tightens, The Attorney General, The un-Christian Porter "outs" himself as the innocent victim, the alleged anal rapist of all this mayhem. 

"I-did-nuffin-guvna." whimpers the Un-Christian one, who says he hasn't read the dossier or met the woman in question for years... 

Later dis-proven. 

"He's innocent," bleats Scummo, who hasn't read the dossier either, " 'cause it wasn't in the same room." 

Which at this juncture, you really could ask, What does this bloke ever, ever, do apart from photo-promo's?

Porter goes on "vigourously defensive" sick leave..... so sick can only manage to employ some high legal fliers and brief them on sueing the ABC for defamation.  His priapic japes had earlier been sanctioned by then prime miniature, Truffles as a security risk and the aforementioned program didn't mention the alleged anal rape. 

Got that? Ok, Shadduppaya face!

This is what The Ruling Rabble-IPA-Hellsong cabal call freedom of the press, speech and expression.

True to form, selected minions of the Murdochracy are backgrounded on the dead woman's mental state, history, and find access to those papers seemingly not available to the AG Porter or Scummo of Marketing. Just remember, this is the same outfit who tapped a murdered girl's phone and withheld information from British police and also hacked celebrity phones for salacious profit.

Shouting, bellowing, ranting and singing, "Enough is Enough" protest marchers kicked off by Janine Hendry erupt all around the country for women to be listened to..and believed, except Scummo of Marketing, doesn't! Neither does his Minister for Women, Handmaid Payne of Arrogance; and the few Handmaid Rabblers who do attend the Canberra gathering only bemoan the fact that the organisers declined Scummo's "..exciting.." offer of a private audience for two or three to genuflect to the great man. 

Interestingly, the alleged anal rapist, Porter's second and estranged (seperated?) wife attended the Perth march. 

In parliament Scummo later paraphrases a "joke" made years ealier by Timmy The IPA Twat, Wilson about "turning fire-hoses on demonstrators" when he says, "The women should be thankful they live in a vibrant democracy where protesters aren't being shot!" ... and directs his rabble to turn their backs on all Labor speakers, particularly women, abuses parliamentary privilege by constantly shutting down question-time and annoints The Harpy, Cash who refused to co-operate with a police enquiry into her office and hid behind white-boards, as stand-in, Attorney General...I mean, satire is dead with these people...and they are getting well beyond Kafka!

If this doesn't ring some bells Petals, nothing will!

On a brighter note: The Ruling Rabble has been virtually wiped out in the West Australian state election, Scummo saying it's state's matters... many think not. It's this rotten, incompetent IPA-Hellsong cabal, that's the core of a growing national disquiet....against a coalescence of mendacity masquerading as a government.

Hoo-roo Petals,

Shane.

 

..seeing beasts, brutality and abuse

Beasts, brutality and abuse.

Hello Petals,

It has been an odd week …and on balance, one that reflects so poorly on us Antipodeans that we might wonder about the nature of the malaise affecting us.

It’s been a week of violence: verbal, intellectual and physical.

Senator Cory Bernardi (right wing Liarbril loopy, S. Aussie, Senator) opined in a parliamentary debate on same-sex-marriage that these unions, if sanctioned, could quite possibly lead to bestiality being an accepted form of union!

This happened, by the way, after the Anglican Archbishop of Sydney thought that a study into health factors relating to homosexuality would be a good idea!

You know:  you’re sicker than we are, sort of thing!

After Liarbril front-man, Tony “the Rabbit” Abbott wiped Bernardi’s verbal tripe from his head, he sacked him as his parliamentary secretary.

The following cartoon by Michael Leunig paraphrases it all better than I can.

“Mr Rabbit” again exposed his distinct ineptness by castigating the Prime Minister for being O/S and pontificating that P.M. Gillard should have been in Jakarta talking to the Indonesian President about asylum issues.

Uuhhhmm she was Tony… at the UN with President Yudhoyono; discussing these issues.  Oh dear, and he really, really, really, wants to run the country, too.

Sectarian violence erupted in Sydney when blokes stormed around the streets with signs saying “we’ll behead you if you don’t agree with us”, mimicking more violent and deadly groups in the Middle East and Pakistan but giving local police practise in crowd control and using batons and Capsicum spray.

It seems some other ideological twit in the US produced a very bad film about a character whose history is not to be commented on in any way.

All this was happening at the same time as a British Muslim obsessive was promoting the “World Caliphate” in the same city.

Leigh Sales (ABC 7.30) in interview, scored well off the caliphate salesman who didn’t look too impressed with her. He knows that women only have half the brain that men do and in his scheme of things, she’d never be allowed to ask such questions.

Ms Sales then, later in the week went on to blot her interview style with an obnoxiously rude, schoolgirlish and vituperatively screaming rant at ex-Labor pollie Lindsay Tanner about his new book, which questions Labor’s values and future.

Manners madam, you are the interviewer not the subject!

 Alan “Bondi” Jones (loopy right radio shock jock, NSW) as chief court jester to the Liarbrils, entertained their Sydney Uni cabal with some bon-mots to the effect that Prime Minister Gillard’s improvement in the polls had only come through her tearful demeanour over her father’s death and that her father had died of "shame" because of his daughter's lies to the Australian public.

This tawdry, hate-filled little person is a member and promoter of the Liarbrils.

He is a signal and perfect public example of their values, ethics, modis-operandi and horribly, this country’s possible future.

Update, 3/10:  "Bondi" Jones has apologised, sort of.... blaming everyone else... but in the manner of most bullies, couldn't understand why anyone could be upset with him and feels he is the real victim. "Rabbit" Abbott, too, eventually got around to saying that his mentor's comments were disgraceful and a dozen of Jones' advertisers on his radio station have (for the time being) withdrawn their accounts.

Beasties, St Michels, Gaillac

Then there was Kennett, (failed, ex-premier of the Tardis State) extolling how well he’d done in managing to disable this State twenty years ago.

To my mind, the best he’s done is to be the Dorian Gray of Victorian politics!

And be President of Hawthorn Football Club…

And then came the news of the abduction and rape and murder of young ABC radio staffer less than 500 metres from her home and husband.

Missing for days and then the police are led to her body by the alleged killer because of a shops' interior video surveillance camera in assisting in identifying him talking to her.

Some weeks ago, Mrs Wombat and myself were driving back from an emotionally draining time trying to assist a female relative in a abusive relationship.

We stopped at a local pub for a meal as we didn’t have the energy to go home and cook. On going to the toilet after the meal and on washing my hands I saw a sign in front of me which said: If you see your mate assaulting his girlfriend you can call this…. hotline.

Is violence endemic in this country?

Is violence against women endemic?

Is the increasing verbal violence that has been promulgated at a public/political level over the past thirty years bearing fruit in our society?

Are the calls for “flexibility” in the workforce whilst senior executive receive multi million dollar bonuses and salary’s, fuelling resentment?

Is a political system which gives business profit more credence than the welfare and the future of the people also fuelling resentment?

Are the de-personalised and sometimes, hysterical responses in social media, training us to think everything is a bit of a game?

Does our egocentricity and selfishness make us believe that we are cocooned from the real world?

Are we, as Australians, really “social” and “responsible” beings?

Bye,

Shane