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magnificence of our gormless
leader is commemorated in
noble art:
http://mauriegee0.tripod.com/art.htm
You whining Labor losers will never change that.
Digger
Cranbourne
Judas W. Hellspawn the plucky
little arse-seeking P.M.
reminds us that his example
of the ANZAC spirit
(Aussies Near Zero
Actual Comprehension),
means that there is no excuse
for anybody not winning in
the race of life.
The P.M. gurgled this wonderful
sentiment, as a large wet patch
spread on his pants -
"If I can win a World-War,
those losers in any competition
they enter must have their legs
broken to help them to do
better next time!"
Good on ya Mr Magoo.
miserable business!
What decent being can have any
time for a creepy God that can
allow his son to be nailed to
a stick, so that maniacs can
parade around with images of
this poor dead bastard nailed
to a stick.
"You killed God's son!"
they rave at you.
"So you must do as we say!"
A loony old guy called the
bloody Pope waves a black old
stick, with a black old image
of a dead guy hanging off it.
The most grotesque thing since
Rod Quantock waved a rubber chook
on a stick, leading his followers
on mad adventures.
How wise he was to leave his child
to torment Aussies and drive them
even madder.
His gibbering, slobbering insane
spawn - P.M. Judas W. Hellspawn!
The exquisite evil of his noble
plan - drive them mad, and then
destroy them!
http://www.theage.com.au/news/World/Germans-relive-Soviet-mass-rapes/2005/04/20/1113854258079.html
Concerned,
Konigsberg
The great unwashed dimwits of Oztralia!
Ye Old Bill
How about swallowing some pride and start having something constructive to say about the fight of freedom vs tyranny and terror.
Patriot
give their love to P.M.
Judas W. Hellspawn will
break down sobbing when
they think about the
terrible strain his latest
despicable act of betrayal
has put him under.
Silly old blue-rinse harpies
will fumble in their purses
and handbags - looking for
some spare change to send
to the poor suffering little
P.M. who tries so hard and
is SO misunderstood.
Boo Hoo!
I tell you - WE ARE FUCKED!
any hardship, and make any
sacrifice in support of our
plucky little arse-seeking
leader. Most of the insectoid
dullards who voted for him
regret they only have one
life to have ruined by the
little crypto-fascist creep.
I am sure most farmers are
quite ready to die for the
awful, droning little Judas.
May he rest, hung-up by his
tiny shrivelled nuts, and
his admirers rot in Hell.
But I don't think it will
get through to many Aussie
dullards. They have been
drinking yellow water from
Howard and thinking it's
lemonade. Australia is an
express train looking for
a cliff to plunge over!
Bloody Lemming Land!
especially that bit when the polish prick leapt out of the casket and shouted he was alive!
seems that the buddhists were right all along...
Happy viewer
ps Can we have subtitling next time. all that latin drove me crazy!
Freedom, capitalism, how could
I have been so blind? Now I
can see why the Islamics and
commies envy our:-
Capitalism:
(Offering little girls some
lollies in exchange for
special favours.)
Freedom:
(To massage my crotch while
waiting outside the school
with my bag of lollies.)
No wonder our plucky little
arse-seeking P.M. is such a
defender of our noble western
liberties!
Raspberry Cordial
unfair by equating morons with
the voting public.
I have met some morons, and I
found them much brighter than the
voting public.
right to have a whinge or
to feel sorry for themselves -
especially for myself!
But Myles, my friend, we have
been through all this sort of
thing and I must draw your
attention to the example of our
plucky little arse-seeking P.M.
who does not complain when he
is used as a sort of arsewipe
by his axis-of-evil mates.
He even allows his public-toilet
creeping talk show host mate
"The Parrot" to savage him on
some occasions!
tongue-in-cheek I've read for some
time!
Petrol will not be the major worry
of the dullards when the true state
of the world forces itself into their
mental voids.
There is hardly any area of life that
is not set to tip into disaster.
When it all starts to collapse,
all the dronings of the feeble-
brained world leaders and the corrupt
media fuckwits will count for nothing.
her eyes stared at mine.
wrapped in a kimono I'd make her moan-o
kimochi-ii
and then the gentle float
Get your head out of
George Bush's arse Patriot,
and look around your brave
new world.
If that is too scary - go
back to looking at the ladies
underwear ads.
but plucky little bum-
seeking missile of a P.M.
is there to keep us on the
straight and narrow!
ONE LAND,
ONE LANGUAGE,
ONE LUST,
ONE LUNATIC!
He may be mad but we are
even madder! We shall follow
P.M. Judas W. Herpes to our
final reward - no matter
what we have to destroy on
the way there.
We Aussies, to join with our
Aryan brothers, cleaning
the weak Jewish blood off
our jackboots as we crush
the welfare bludgers underfoot,
forcing the lowly into servitude.
Marching under the crooked-cross,
our chests swell with Christian
pride as our brave pure-blooded
leader fearlessly bashes the
impure single parents with the
true cross of Christ.
At last! At last! We can stand
proud and hard!
What a battler!
Does sister bang before or after
holy communion? Is this a silly
question? Is it still only a
buck? The yanks got Howard for
only a buck.
(all purely academic of course)
At least if they did they would
not notice. Maybe P.M. Judas Hophead
should be replaced by Chalabi?
has been busy helping Australia
to be "incorporated" into one
"greater co-prosperity sphere",
or another.
Of course, moronic Aussies do
not notice this.
HEIL HERPES!
I have absolutely nothing
against the poor bloody
German people, as long as
they stick their work-ethic
up their butts.
The planet has been plundered
by people with visions and
work-ethics and I fear it is
about to roll over and die.
No more - please!
Next I stood on the banks of the river:
"Bring men with guns"
The last light from the evening dusk left us as we headed off to do our work.
ie a cunt.
You left-out arselickers and cowards.