THAT COALITION AGREEMENT
DR CABLE EXPLAINING TO A COLLEAGUE
HOW HE SHOULD VOTE ON STUDENT FEES.
The chronicles of Ruin, continued. Call me Ishmael said....intelligence is knowing what to do when you don't know what to do. Anonymous said... When I don't know what to do,I come here. 10 September 2009 22:59
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The student fees thing is a fucking vileness. We'll not rehearse the arguments again.
But Cable - who must qualify as Cunt of the Year even though there are whole legions of same to choose from - is just as two-faced as a two-faced fucker can get. "I designed it but I don't agree with it. I'd vote for it but not if everyone else asks me not to." Aww, just fuck off.
It is a whole new level of repulsiveness he descends to, Vince. I never thought the Mr Bean crack was funny or clever and although I never watched it I despair at the thought of so-called serious politicians dancing about on TeeVee.
This cunt typifies the ruinous coalition as Gerry and Cilla McCann hallmarked Brown's rottenness. He needs a quick rubdown with a housebrick.
Then throw down mineshaft?
Give good rubdown with housebrick, hang-up from lamp post, upside down, just-so, with head just clearing ground, for dogs to piss in face, is first thing, then is job for down in mineshaft with horrible creepy old bastard. And see what Shit-eating Toilet-bastard hypocrites make of that progressive solution.
A colleague has tried to explain it to me:
He's going to abstain in a semi-free(?) vote to show solidarity with his LibDem colleagues who disagree, even though Cable himself drew up the poposal.
Does anybody know what a semi-free vote is?
Isn't it what we used to call Newspeak, or How To Speak Coalition, (see Ishmael passim)? It is a rich seam, Mrs woar, the corruption of the language, the complicity in same - obviously - of the broadcaster.
The putrid old git has changed his mind, anyway, scourged, no doubt by the ridicule which attaches to his position.
How he squirms and equivocates. Hang him, the bastard. Clegg now too has his sodden knickers in a twist. Ghastly spectacle. Dog-shooters, eh? Fuck 'em.
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