These days you could hardly take peek at the telly without
the Oz minister ranting “don’t be fooled by the trawler operators…”. Well, the
feller has a point; many of those who cross the perilous seas for a better life
in Australia are turned away
– before they ever set foot upon the sandy shores of Australia. What I do not understand
is why some people call this Human Trafficking – a term that denotes an
entirely different meaning (such as forcibly transporting people across borders against
their will, for the purpose of exploitation). Trawler operators here (and boy,
say I this on good authority) certainly do not take anyone against their will,
in fact, the passengers themselves are the ones who sometimes (financially or
with violence) force operators to do the transport part. I am just saying this,
because I am sick of that Oz dummy banging on the telly every (rare) time I
take a peek at the idiot box. On the other hand, WTF else does he expect
inhabitants of an accursed island nation to do? Wonder of Universe, where there are ports which no ship calls, airports
on which birds shit on runways, courts where no justice is seen or dispensed, and
to put the cherry on top of it, power plants which produce no electricity. Call
that one the maraschino cherry. Now, put yourself in the shoes of the boat people
and ask yourselves whether you’d not take the slim chance of prosperity in Oz,
despite of the minister? I put my money on most fellows opting out of Fuck
Wonder of Asia to take on a sea monster in the South Pacific. I kid you not
fellers.
Talking of going to Australia, one need not (need
is an effing modal or whatever, K?) put their life and limb at risk going there
because the Australians actually do have a good migration program for those who
are interested. So why not pay a visit to their website and see if you are actually
in dire need of getting there on a fishing trawler while the Great White is
waiting for his supper? www.immi.gov.au
Setting that aside,
lets see what else is on the telly, oh f, some biatch in semi naked cloths revealing
her ugliness to the known universe is trying desperately to play an instrument.
Jeeves in heaven deliver me from this torture… I mean, look here, I hardly peep
the idiot box and yet, every rare time I do, it puts me off life itself. Want
to know how to play something? Here, take a look. Nothing less than Metallica
itself being covered by a fully clad chick – telling me that one need not strip
when they actually have something to show…. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8x71Uo5VG6k
Have fun
