Man it was perfect timing, I walked into the bus depot around 2pm today after driving to work in the white SUV, a rarity. Peter Dutton was just wrapping up: no admissions as yet, of selling confiscated marijuana during his cop years in Queensland. Instead he had to ban poor Peter Mittens from the Party hard room. Poor Peter Mittens, the crazy psycho bitch Lydia Thorpe has him in her cross hairs.
You know the white Australian law has a concept known as "showing cause", people can try to get you to prove you're not some kind of nutjob or menace to society.
With Aboriginals, requesting them to show cause can result in getting a log smashed into your crown and causing it to squirt blood. A white policeman will then come along and do nothing about it (this actually happened to me in 1999). Therefore as a duly knighted aboriginal, now an elder, with the passage of the years. (I have my own tribe, I'm the only member of it). With these qualifications I have the authority to ask Lydia Thorpe to prove she is not a fuggen shlut. She has until sundown Friday 16th (tomorrow) to prove she is not a fuggen shlut.
What a circus. Talk about rich spoilt brat kiddy daycare holy crap.
In other Australian news, western Australia state is bringing in some crazy reactive laws after some crazy mining company bombed some sacred rock formations on aboriginal heritage site. Now regular farmers will not be able to sneeze on their farms without being liable to cough up blood for aboriginal elders not from my actual tribe. It is crazy. That's a story to watch out for.
Also northern New South Wales state still crying out for more money after floods last year.
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