CHRISTINE, LA VACHE QUI RIT
This past couple of years, the utterances of this old boot have been quoted and re-quoted by the UK Coalition. Once, she said, theatrically, When I sink ov 'ow ze UK might 'ave gone if ze poor people 'ad not 'ave been robbed ov zair 'omes an' jobs an' benefits, I shiver, brrrrr. ( old neck trembles from wrinkle to wrinkle and old shoulders actually shiver and shudder)
Athough this brutal observation is now at least two years old, the nincompoop, Flashman, constantly quotes it, as though she said it this morning, in his praise.
Cameron, le bon enfant.
And as if anyone in the real world gives a fuck what she says.
Cameron, le bon enfant.
And as if anyone in the real world gives a fuck what she says.
On her appointment to the IMF, you had to admire how it was universally ignored that if her predecessor, Dominic Cock-Waver, had not been caught-out in sexual harrassment in New York, then old Christine, a senior member of the discredited dwarf,
Sarkozy's, French government, would, come the French election, be down the road muttering, kicked out on her scrawny arse, like the rest of them.
Sarkozy's, French government, would, come the French election, be down the road muttering, kicked out on her scrawny arse, like the rest of them.
Apres moi, Christine, le deluge.
Oh, merde, Je desire another job, tres vite.
Instead of being a useless old political whore who had very cynically jumped the Sarkozy ship at the first opportunity, Old Madame Cow was presented to the world as a financial wizard, sent from MoneyHeaven, with mystical powers, a Goddess de l'argent, whom we were all lucky to have robbing us blind.
Oh, merde, Je desire another job, tres vite.
Instead of being a useless old political whore who had very cynically jumped the Sarkozy ship at the first opportunity, Old Madame Cow was presented to the world as a financial wizard, sent from MoneyHeaven, with mystical powers, a Goddess de l'argent, whom we were all lucky to have robbing us blind.
It has emerged, recently, however, that she is to be investigated, in May, back home, by a French magistrate looking into charges that, whilst finance minister, she took a bung from some bent government contract.
Like Mr Rolf Harris and so many others, Mme la Vache is refusing to dignify the charge with a comment, concentrating, instead, on her task of beggaring all the decent people in the world and enriching her masters. Messrs GlobaBank, the owners of the IMF.
