Epileptic revelations of the tawdry and penurious welfare policies of the Zionist fraternity's present and future leader of a deeply stupid people, the crawling Prime Madster the Ho' Johnathan "FTA (For Thee America)" Hogyard MP "Your obligation to my rich mates" promotion, promoting the globalist "Being Gang Raped By Landlords" day, Foreskinwinds, Sydney 18 January 1918 It is true that all of my gang are at least as corrupt as Burke, so you should know that in accordance with the guidelines, we have enjoyed years of the country running on autopilot. The coarsening of our culture allows much beneficial herd behaviour. I've always believed that the aim of politics is to stay in power. A 911 here, a 911 there. Some may ask how many lies and incidents about "the war on terror" it will take to allow me to use "national security" to appear as a credible leader for political purposes, and to help me gloat that I can once again win the next election. Would you trust my opponents to impose NWO GST style taxes? And also ask yourselves who it is you would trust to trick you into more wars for the USA and Israel? I can no longer pretend that we haven't deceived the Australian people. My goal of a fair and decent society is a fraud. Incapable of veracity, and by our extreme ideology, the government's awful and totally disastrous free trade planning debacle, plainly is no mere shot in the dark. It is not by good luck that the dalek-led Howard regime can culpably spend billions of dollars of your money to make a gift of your national water assets for a horde of economic locusts, nor is it by a toss of the dice that I suddenly found 1.5 billion dollars to go towards anything that looks like it might get me a vote, and that I probably made a big deal about at some point. To suggest that Australia has no foreign debt, as I am prone to do, is my disguised contempt or a barefaced lie meant to create dangerous complacency. If you care to check, you will see that Australia's largest foreign debt ever has grown massively, and is still growing. Now when our killing machines request more killing tools to carry into my putrid middle-east carnage I point out that you can afford it. You may be fascinated by your first taste of my apocalyptic vision, and I advise taking great care with your big dose of my all-pervading influence added to increasing poverty and fake prosperity. It has taken years of my deceit to get to this. And because of this I assure you that sometimes one needs to accept my most grovelling, humble apology. Democratic institutions are often destroyed by such behaviour. Here, let me offer you some disguised contempt. You may also enjoy some more extremely hackneyed statements, and massively coaxing eloquence. I'll just quickly point out how we are going to make it easier to impose workplace agreements, and how I will impose a NWO ID card on all human resources and I may have forgotten to tell you about the fearful prospect of the other participants in the foot-race catching up with us. Some have noticed that I represent the sort of cowardly ideologue and sneak, always drawling some more very comforting reassurance, who has forgotten any serious rational, critical faculty as I try to remember the last lie I told while pretending to be expounding an honest political viewpoint. And my pathetic long-winded misleading drones reveal how easy it has become to have an opinion I'm not prepared to take any responsibility for. My dear corporate human resources, hear me disclose my magnificent achievements. The best sociopathic government that international banks could buy, has shown that we won't just automatically click our heels and follow the Americans. Work units, you may have noticed, that single mothers like to suggest that I sometimes fancy myself as a national despot. At the end of the day, I don't want to go into the judgements of whinging losers. We have great reason to be thankful about my achievements. This government that balances justice against profits, has shown that we won't just automatically click our heels and follow the Americans. Stockholders, and shareholders who live upon our level playing-field, it is always among the greatest experiences, and always a great honour to briefly touch upon my achievements, and to keep you safe from invisible threats. This most generous regime is totally puffed-up with infantile vainglory, and proud to stand on our record. I have created the great boon of a retarded, bovine public. Can we expect more? Yes we can. Our determination to plough-forward no matter what, has created the most catastrophic social mess in the history of this country, because we would not accept any obstruction from the truth about anything at all. I have kept my promises, unless I haven't, but we have all moved on. I praise the Struggle Street battlers who supported me. Never has there been such much wild applause from our banker friends in connection with our Government's historic ten billion dollar plan to meet the great challenge of working out what to do with the large sum of ten billion dollars of public money. So by tackling this fiscal challenge, the Government has delivered a twisted and devious scheme that will provide a stop-gap solution. This political trick will not work, of course, unless I can get the mugs to carry the financial burdens of adjustment, and I earnestly hope that I can have agreement from an easy to manipulate robopathic public. I recently spoke regarding rebalancing the balance we now see in public life and public policy, which has been a balanced hallmark of the achievement of the balanced Liberal Government, and to discuss issues of deeply balanced financial interest about how to find a way to balance the balanced interests of the disabled against balanced military adventures in a balanced way, so that the balanced interests of the right people get the most balance. I am fond of saying, sincerely, that others should volunteer their labour, when I never volunteer my own useless labour. My fellow australians, it has been noticed that contemptible rent-paying tenants are fond of suggesting that my team is hopelessly awash in corruption, but truth is absolute, truth is supreme, so I will not consider the suggestion that my regime fits the description of "some dirt attacking the hurt". Of course, I'm not going to be pushed into analyzing what is ultimately a matter for my war crimes trials. I have a message for those laughable pointy-headed tree-hugging intellectuals. It may make you sick to see the continual degradation of public health, and transport, but the banks are backing me, and there is nothing you can do about it! We can see that the weak and insipid set of mechanisms whereby the mass of human resources used to perform, has now, in accord with market principles been entirely extirpated in our lifetimes. The new corporate economy-tailored human being has been revealed. And now the sun never sets on the greatest neoliberal empire ever! It may have faded from the memories of most, but in that period leading up to when I got reconstituted by the carpetbaggers, anyone could see how we were proving to be a terrible disappointment to bankers and although we struggled, we were continuously crawling to The Kremlin. As well as that, an influenza pandemic had turned workers into total bludgers and malingerers, international investors were hurling themselves from high-rise windows, people had lost respect for the rich, and Russia was planning to invade. But my team of criminally insane friends murdered all that, and by applying fiscal rectitude, and with the help of rabid right-wing think-tanks, we have sold-off the national assets cheap to our mates. Unemployment and inflation are both high and low. Despite being implicated in the Iraqi carnage, Australia has lifted its head up again. But, the outcome is that the concerns of the landed gentry, always nervous about the lower classes, are being amply served. Now we must join our hands in prayer, and thank The Lord for all those chickens we could shit out of wholesome aussie guts, letting us have institutions that empower and protect us in every crime we commit, and for letting us get away with blue, bloody, mass murder. Yet... Be alert but not too alert. Weak socialistic affordable housing has not been totally cleansed of satanic forces. We all can see why the darkness spawned by a cluster of new security threats in these alert, but not too alert times, might upset the bankers in a terrible way. My people will put themselves in harm's way to force the disabled back to work, and to support the National ID Card legislation at every turn, despite its imputation that every australian is a cheat. Because of these things, I am committed to preserving that which is most profitable in a hideous corporate dystopia. Even if anyone notices it the media whores will not ever mention that mass immigration now has terrible effects. The government believes mutual obligation is ready for the great tasks facing you all. We will soon face the challenge of a frontal assault on Australia's profitable urban water problem. The strong and increasing public preference for sewage over clean water, shows that with total media spin and by avoiding inconvenient facts, we could sell turd muffins with a cherry on top, to all the morons out there. Major lakes of public money will be poured into a plague of economic locusts. Success in "water management" means more bodies in urban areas, and that means that the public has been suckered once again by those infected with rapacious greed. You may have sometimes noticed the prominent position in my life of fits of uncontrollable grovelling to those who seem powerful. Under my wise economic management, Australia will join the international brotherhood of third-world nations. It is a truism that good national management is about giving landlords the incentive to squeeze the maximum out of australians. It's about giving hard-working plutocrats a very good suck on public assets. We also found an extremely clever new way to calculate that many more of the disabled are "working productively" and "accumulating wealth" since I slithered into office. The homeless want you to believe that this is not genuine prosperity. Tell that to the hard working property owners. Here is some of what I gave to you. A scare campaign replete with various bogeymen. An exciting "shared new adventure in tax reform" - a Goods and Services Tax. Increased profits for the corporations that want cheaper labour. The exploitation of our newly subdued workforce. Freeing the wealthy of any responsibility. Goading everyone to climb the greasy pole of futility. Goading everyone to run my legalistic maze. Making the sick ashamed and remorseful. Preserving the reputation of Australia, as a land of cheap soldiers. Preserving the reputation of Australia, as a reliable, friendly dog. There are many encouraging signs to be seen. Those disabled bludgers now understand their obligations to those who live in well-deserved inherited opulence, Many human resources spend their days picking through garbage bins, and this is evidence of a "do it yourself" enterprise culture. These are the battlers from Struggle Street, who are keen to be forced to take a pointless risk. My critics are now silent, because, there are many encouraging signs to be seen. Moving many more doddering blue-rinse bludgers from disabled pensions to privatized penal servitude, will continue to be a top priority for conservative government in coming years. It is only fair that the pathetic losers thriving in our privatized nation, help the keen investors. After all of this shit one would expect that I would be considered a type of imp from Hell, but no-one stops me now, and the robopathic public cheers everything I do. The Liberal Party - the party of the worship of Mammon, joyfully embraces the NWO mandate to enforce non-optional exposure to the harsh winds of holy market forces. We will be taking orders from corporations on how to build the darwinian social outcomes of the level playing field of personal competition, as we put our own snouts deep into the trough of public money. We have worked tirelessly and relentlessly to mould Australia to suit America's needs. Government will apply international corporate control in financial life, and we will see our powerful policing systems look into other personal parts of people's daily lives. Government will pass-on rising health care costs to consumers as we increasingly medicate away the anger caused by living under a corrupt regime. The NWO dictates that we enforce a spirit of "mutual obligation" onto whingers. And it cannot be emphasized too much that we need Australia to be run as a farm to serve the interests of wealthy scum. I have highlighted the challenge of sustaining corporate prosperity as our society ages. The crippling economic burden of caring for old croakers confronts us, and so we need to find a way to rid society of this scourge. It should be clear by now, that by your very act of stupidly putting me once again into office, you have stupidly made yourselves "fair game". It always bothers me to see the absence of a sense of adventure in those left-wing weaklings who flinch at my enthusiasm for demonizing and tormenting the disabled, but we are almost daily fending-off such unwarranted criticism. Well, I'm not going to speculate on what will be revealed in my war crimes trials. My thanks go to so many of those who made my regime possible. Landlords. Financiers. Crooked developers. Other national governments. Importers. Zionists. Media whores. Bankers. Real-estate agents. Kim Beazley. I will need to mention something briefly about these extremely vital issues concerning the NWO national ID card that I now suddenly badly want, and the reform process. We have great institutions, but my team of slimy conmen and solid members of the middle class are straining at the leash to carry out whatever needs to be done to reform all the national institutions, and the nation. I suggest that governments need to come up with a shopping list of programmes to radically reform our national institutions, and I will do just that. I've been accused of being in the employ of parasites and hidden controllers, but, no matter how the cards fall, I urge you to bravely accept and embrace the growth-tumour of a magnificent, monumentally huge foreign debt. In wiser times it would be normal for me to be drawn and quartered, but, under the ferocious and mercenary Howard regime, horribly, my apocalypse has come in the form of people mouthing ahuman, regimented platitudes on a meaningless dead stage. .oOo. http://www.bilegrip.com/var/www/html/images/gee.ozbest2.png http://mauriegee0.tripod.com/art.htm