What would Shorten know? He’s a lead balloon himself. A dirty double crossing no good son of gun from the Victorian loony left, a toad of a man with the manners of a crocodile.
What would Shorten know? He’s a lead balloon himself. A dirty double crossing no good son of gun from the Victorian loony left, a toad of a man with the manners of a crocodile.
Trump won the debate hands down. That dozy bird Hillary couldn’t run a lemonade stand on the fourth of July. She’s a creep.
Peta Credlin is nothing more than an ugly, petty, pettifogging, petticoat of a jumped shrew who couldn’t run a knocking shop on a pay night.
I see Mamamia is running with their favourite media junkie, Waleed Aly again. Donald Trump makes a locker room rant about women. Waleed Aly comes up with mock heroic outrage and condemns Trump. Bill Clinton spent his whole presidency with his penis outside his pants, physically molesting women and Waleed Aly remains silent. As a public commentator an even handed approach might become him more.
Donald done her like a dinner. When Squaw Crooked Whitewater, Hillary came the old disrespect for women routine about Donald and the locker room rant, Donald hit her with the old one-two. There has never been in the history of the USA a greater masher, a great root rat than Bill Clinton. Hillary is a running dog of Bill Clinton, the womaniser. Go Donald go.
Rudd is to be appointed CEO of the Botswana NGO, The Bureau for Recycled Bras for Fashion challenged African Women and other third world countries as well as Botswana’s ambassador to the UN.
The good old Guardian, leftwing loonies from outspace run off again about Donald. If he did such things, the night crawlers would be coming out of the woodwork looking to take Donald for a few bucks. The buck fifty hookers would be lined up at the Manhattan Supreme Court filing sex claims faster than the Prothonotary could stamp the writs. It a jerk off in a locker room. Hillary’s lobectomy is more frighting than Donald and the good old boys!
It use to be the ugly American now it is the mug Aussie. The more I travel overseas the less surprised I am to see loud mouthed Aussie yobos carrying on like idiots.
There is only one name for Bernard Keane, fruitcake Charlie. What a piece of waffling tedious rant from a broken leftwing flapping in the breeze of socialism gone mad with no end in sight other than a hatred for those who seek too protect their country from deadbeats like Bernard Keane. He’s an arsehole from Dapto!