........ BLOWING EVERY TIME YOU MOVE YOUR MOUTH
Don't talk to me about evidence. I don't care about the evidence. I don't care about what the so-called victims' families say. I say that Megrahi was guilty and that's that. The people of Britain resoundingly didn't elect me as prime minister and what I say, therefore, is what matters. He was rightly convicted by a gang of bent Scottish judges and lawyers, acting in the very best interests of the CIA and that's what matters here. I can promise you that there will be no further inquiry.
MAD OLD CROW ABANDONS HOPES OF WINNING US PRESIDENCY
AND NOW CAN'T EVEN BE ARSED TO WASH HER HAIR.
President Hillary Trousers, US Seckatry for the torture and bombing of innocent people abroad.
The Merkin people are outraged that this turrist was able to die before we could roast his nigger ass. The very least that the new Libyan puppet regime can do is dig up the body and hand it over to us so that we can properly execute the sonofabitch in the electric chair. My husband, Spunky Bill'd be more'n happy to throw the switch on that motherfucker'n so would I. The United States is a great nation, a freedom-lovin' nation and it is written in our constitution that we can roast just as many niggers as is neccessary to protect the Republic. (Sings) O-oh say can you see, by the dawn's early light.....
I tried to read the Ashton book, Megrahi, you are my jury, but I found it hard going - my fault, not his, I dunno, I didn't have much energy and it is hugely detailed - the first hundred or so pages which I managed to complete, do, nevertheless, raise huge concerns about the tampering with evidence and about the CIA's financial coercion of the chief witness, who changed his statement countless times. Of the moral turpitude and corruptibility of Scottish judges and lawyers I was in no doubt; but the main plank in Mr al Megrahi's dignified pleas of innocence has always, though, been the quiet conviction of Dr Jim Swire that Megrahi had clearly been framed for the killing of Swire's own daughter, Fiona, and two hundred and fifty others. Cameron's boorish posturing is typical of the man. I have no real way of knowing - perhaps others here do - but I guess that in other parts of the world CallHimDave is seen as more risible and contemptible even than the last unelected prime minister. Mr Gordon Snot, now of the Kirkcaldy Oxfam shop.
I hope that something profoundly, redemptively unpleasant happens to Cameron, the loss of his child has obviously taught him nothing of compassion or humility and he remains a Bullingdon blackguard, good for fuck all, employing thieves and footpads like Coulson and Brooks, surrounded by angry, redfaced stuttering, spit-flecked incompetents like Maude and Gove and worthless tossers like Teresa DunnoWotDayItIsMay and that simpering retard, Lady Sir George Younger.. His redneck posturing on al Megrahi is inept and ridiculous, many's a wise head has counselled that things here are awry but Cameron, conceit and arrogance personified, insists that he knows best, simply because he says he does. And with every photo-opportunity, he and his verminous LibDem stooges, but mainly he, look further and further distant from Truth and Decency, more wedded to the lies and nakedly self-interested hectoring of Yesterday's robber barons. Or, in Cambo's case, his ancestors.
Even the Arsebridger is calling Lockerbie a crime that simply must be reinvestigated, yet just a few days after a young man, Sam Hallam, is released from a life sentence - having been wickedly fitted up by the filth of the Met - Cameron the Wise stutters, Nothing to see here, move on, please.
The Tory worm will turn. Flashman will not go the distance, he is a coward and a weakling, his character flaws clearly visible even below the thick panstick of happy family PR spin. Despite all his stern Now-Lookism, the man's clearly a cad and a bounder. Not the sort of chap we want at the wicket. Good, as the rest of us say, for fuck all.