Federal police interviewings of federal ministers affect the ductile language that issued from the coalition's Imperial Meathead, the pernicious Prime Muddler the Hun John "FTA (For Thee America)" HogWartChoices MP "Your duties to the Liberal Party" confession, during the blameless victim punishing Zionist condom wearing day, Sewage Gardens, Adelaide 13 December 666 I think I should tell you that I will not let go of the top job unless you break all my fingers first! So give up, and just believe that you will live in fear, because I was as shocked as you, when I discovered the rotten things I have been doing! I never suggest governments should always reveal what they do to stay in power. My regime has always offered you choice in which "official story" to believe. You must never forget that it is not for you to know "state secrets". I wonder if you can guess how the "terrorists" will create a "national emergency" so that I can once again still be the NWO stooge for the southern nuclear waste dump. Who do you really trust to gutlessly vilify the disabled? And can you trust my opponents to make housing unaffordable? I once said during a campaign "I always tell the truth" and that was untrue. To save my political skin, I told filthy lies. And so it is that by many aberrations of judgment, the dalek-led Howard regime's ruinous and extremely bungling economic vision failure, clearly is not just good fortune. Clearly it is not by a toss of the dice that the dalek-led Howard regime will be planning to stupidly misuse ten billion dollars of Oz taxpayer money to carefully divert Australia's water system for my mates, and it is not only random chance that I got hold of a huge pile of taxpayer money that will be going to something that seemed like a good idea at the time, and that I probably announced in the middle of one of my self-congratulating drones. To ever claim that Australia has no debt, as I constantly do, is nothing more than my disguised contempt with a sleazy attempt to pull the wool over your eyes. If you look, you will find that the huge foreign debt is still growing. I suppose you can notice that when the nation's killing machines need weapons to misuse in my pointless bloody foreign conflicts, I assert that Australia can afford it. Please enjoy a huge dose of my contemptuous disrespect for others, and be sickened by the grinding despotism of my misrule along with your penal servitude under a fascist NWO regime. I am sickened by my degraded character. In a desperate attempt to save my soul and to bring this to an end, here I am, begging you to accept my admission of guilt. Never-ever again. I'm dead. I will be killed by the voters in the next election. After that, let me drone some comforting reassurance. You may also enjoy some more highly comforting reassurance, and monumentally stupid ideas of economic absurdity. I'll just quickly remind you how I will place everything under a central authority for the corporations and how I will place everything under a central authority for the corporations and I hope I did not forget to tell you about how we say we're not going to prevent unions bargaining on behalf of workers. Increasing numbers of people say that I typify the sort of sleazy gangster, addicted to droning a lot of obscenely humbly propitiating garbage, that somehow has bypassed the development of any plausibility on my way to developing a political argument. And my extremely long-winded drones make it obvious that I find it easy to hide in a political bear-cave and not take any responsibility for the damage I do. Stockholders, and shareholders, I have good news. This most fair and decent regime has led a successful military, humanitarian relief effort in Iraq. People, I have noticed, that whingers are fond of suggesting that I run a filthy kleptocracy. Well, I don't want to give a running commentary on that, and I don't need to. But here is what really matters. The best sociopathic government that international banks could buy, has done a terrific job. Confused voters who reside within this magnificent reformed global workplace, I have to tell you, that it is a great thrill to briefly mention my achievements, and to protect you from socialism. This most humanitarian regime is extremely happy to see what we have changed. Through the mercy of Jesus, I have been the agent that has given a return to pride in military conquest. Can we expect more? Yes we can. I have ultimately made the foundations for a police state, even though we had to climb over huge obstacles erected by pointy-headed, tree-hugging intellectuals. You have wonderfully trusted my secret plan. I praise the Struggle Street battlers who supported me. It has been noticed by many, that there has been heartening support for the Government's historic ten billion dollar plan to fix the serious challenge of choosing which of our friends should receive the large sum of ten billion dollars of public money. So by taking the correct approach to this fiscal challenge, my Government has put on the table a long-range, well-funded plan that will need a mind-bending media campaign to make the public swallow it. It will not work, of course, unless there are new draconian "governance arrangements", and I will need the full cooperation of my sleazy corporate colleagues. Last year I spoke at length about reforming the balance in public life and public policy, which has been balanced, and a balanced hallmark of the achievement of the balanced Howard Government, and to consider the most balanced and profitable ideas about how to find a way to balance misery against the interests of the wealthy in a balanced way, so that balance is not replaced by an unbalance toward justice. If I want someone to trust me, I just say, at the end of the day, Saddam shreds humans with a giant paper-shredding machine. Ladies and gentlemen, it has been noticed that bludging disabled pensioners often level the charge that my reforms will create dystopian slums, but I was told by the NWO that they really need the human resources to all have an ID card, and that is why I treat with sublime indifference the vile slander that our government is no better than "the greedy leading the needy". And no, I haven't seen what is really meant by that. Here is a savage rebuke to all of those laughable useless feeders. You may disagree with the poor getting very much poorer, but the banks are backing me, and you voted for me! We all have noticed that the wholly bad means whereby the mass of human economic units received or dispensed justice, has now been thoroughly whipped into shape as an example of compassionate conservatism. An ambitious new vision of life hails the strong new world order that grew out of the ashes of the old order. We cast a giant shadow across the whole universe! In that awful period leading up to when our gang of corporate suckholes pretended to be harmless and got into government, it was obvious to blind Freddy that we were comatose and although we prayed, and prayed, we were completely bamboozled by the fast-talking style of useless, disabled pensioners. Also, our sick economy had turned workers into solid members of the middle class, many landlords had to do honest work for a change, the economy was acquiring a strange green hue, and Australia was a Labor Party cesspit of fornicating disabled pensioners. I finally tore the welfare dependency fetus from its womb, bashed its brains out on a rock, and by taking great strides, and with the help of Zionists, this country has been turned around. Government debt is down and your debt is up. The bludging disabled have been driven back to the workbench. And so, at the end of the day, the interests of the noble patrician classes, ever anxious about the lower classes, are being fully met. Now we must join our hands in prayer, and thank The Lord for giving us a country where nobody is allowed to mind his own business, making us unable to care for any other living creatures, and the vulgar, sickening, and untrue, Great Australian Dream. However, there are new threats. Does that burger you have just consumed have a 100% BSE quotient? Socialism has not been stopped from prowling the streets at night. I promise you that the creeping horror caused by the prospect of social harmony in these alert, but not too alert times, will not lift any time soon. My people will fight tooth and nail to protect Israel's interests, wherever they are, and to prevent, unless I don't, the intrusion of a draconian kind and level into daily life by a National ID Card. Beyond these awesome responsibilities, let us do whatever it takes for that which is most profitable in a country that is now an arsewipe for international carpetbaggers. You should know that you will not hear me say the "overpopulation" word. My gangster regime will do the things that need to be done to impose change. International merchant banks urge a frontal assault on Australia's lucrative urban water problem. The creative "The Best Turd In The Herd" sewage-enriched water promotion, has proved that I was right about public idiocy, and that our regime can build projects of major financial importance that the public pay for. Major floods of public money will be streamed to the accounts of grateful shareholders. By the techniques of "water management", we can fit more bodies in urban areas, and that means higher residential rents, and lower wages. You should always keep in mind my enormous weakness for the urge to smear my dirt over the things that others find of value. If we get these big things right, australians can look forward to a new era of hard labour in a police state. It is a truism that good national management is about giving ordinary corporations the freedom and opportunity to end their fears of losing out on some unearned income. It's about giving hard-working bankers peace of mind and confidence to plan for a sumptuous parasitic future. Since "a job" could be one hour a week, we can see how more than 1.3 million new "jobs" have been "created" after I was mistakenly put into office. The marxists want you to believe that this is not genuine prosperity. Tell that to the hard working shareholders. Look at a few things I have delivered to the nation. Totally unaffordable housing. An exciting "shared new adventure in tax reform" - a Goods and Services Tax. Wages and conditions that fit in with an asian future. Elevating the killing of foreigners to a position of holiness. Freeing the wealthy of a sense of obligation. Goading everyone to climb the broken ladder of opportunity. Goading everyone to jump my legalistic hurdles. Making the poor ashamed and remorseful. Preserving the reputation of Australia, as a land stripped bare. Preserving the reputation of Australia, as a nuclear waste dump. I have looked, and I am pleased at what I see. The elderly homeless now understand their obligations to those who live in well-deserved inherited opulence, Australia will soon join the international brotherhood of third-world nations, and this gives them scope to wonder what will happen to their families. These are the consumers who never had it so good, who are keen to work for lower pay rates. It is clear by now, vindications of my reform policies abound. Moving many more malingering welfare bludgers from poverty to privatized penal servitude, will continue to be a challenge for no-nonsense government in coming years. Free-market forces firmly insist that the genetically inferior thriving in our corporatized economy, boost the fortunes of international carpetbaggers. In wiser times it would be normal for me to be crucified upside-down, but no-one stops me now, and I can speak utter drivel. The Liberal Party - the party of enterprise and of individual vainglory, has a mandate to respond to these trends with making Australia join the international brotherhood of third-world nations. We have been getting advice from neo-liberal think-tanks on how to build poverty-based businesses, in another disgraceful term of applied corruption. It needed years of constant moulding and prodding by hyperactive politicians to transform Australia into something unrecognizable. Government will apply international corporate control in financial life, and its authority and scope will increasingly reach into other personal parts of people's daily lives. The burden of privatized medicine will be carried by the users of those services, as the agents of those services apply chemical moderation to those personal feelings of unease that afflict the lower classes. Our proud new globalist economics insists that we apply a well deserved penalty for bludging disabled pensioners. This is necessary, because foreign investors need Australia to be run as a farm to serve the interests of wealthy scum. We face the challenge of sustaining corporate prosperity as our society ages. It seems that we are saddled with a load of useless old cripples, and this will force the corporations to cleverly design a way to rid society of this scourge. Surely you realize, that at the end of the day, by the very act of re-electing my lot back into office, you have all exposed yourselves to great danger. So I am constantly amazed when I notice the stubborn conservative streak in those left-wing weaklings who flinch at my Iraq holy war for oil adventure, but we are almost daily fending-off such unwarranted criticism. Of course, I'm not going to be pushed into analyzing the detail of that suggestion. I will acknowledge all of these people and institutions. Zionists. Media whores. Bankers. Real-estate agents. Landlords. Financiers. Crooked developers. Other national governments. Importers. Kim Beazley. We must briefly return to some very pressing matters about corporatization, and welfare reform. Our people are a great people, but our neo-Liberal gang is always eager to pick up the task of re-engineering the national character, and the nation. I suggest that governments need to design a "to do" list of programmes to cure any illness afflicting national character, and I will never, ever apologize for that. It has been said that our reform agenda is a pile of NWO shit, but, you will carry the burden of the fire-sale of Australia's public assets. In earlier times it would be normal for me to be disemboweled for my crimes, but now I can get carried away with besotted fanaticism, and wonderfully, I do believe that crime really pays. .oOo. http://www.bilegrip.com/var/www/html/images/gee.ozbest2.png http://mauriegee0.tripod.com/art.htm