Wait – now David Seymour is a music critic, Bishop defender and the Deputy PM?

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New Deputy Prime Minister David Seymour has also waded in on Bishop’s controversial remarks, saying, “My first inclination is maybe he’s right”.

Wait, so David Seymour is now a music critic, Bishop defender and the Deputy PM?

It’s like a the trifecta of arseholes!

Having a Minister of the Crown like Bishop ranting boozy trash talk at a Māori performer and behaving like a right proper ‘Brooke Van Velden’ is bad enough, having the new Deputy PM jump to his defence for being a ‘Brooke Van Velden’ feels like a special kind of Fox News hell.

Shouldn’t the Deputy PM be, you know, Deputy Prime Ministerial?

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I’m not sure he’s in the job as a music critic or for defending boozed Ministers.

Shouldn’t he be doing something rather than this garbage?

It’s like having a brain surgeon throwing shit at cars he doesn’t like.

I feel David’s Spotify would include a lot of German composers and his film selections more Leni Riefenstahl than Taika Waititi.

 

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  1. I’m with Seymour and Bishop ( neither of whom I usually have any time for). It was a political stunt and perhaps Bishop thinks the artist is crap.

    • David Seymour had to support Bishop because PM Luxon is noted noted for defending his Ministers and Caucus members even when they are right – as Bishop was.

    • Of course you are Ennius, it’s who you are. It’s like you were there and saw it first hand to make your decision. Hahahaha!

  2. Well running NZ is a personal hobby indulgence with various friends who are above criticism and some detractors should be ashamed of themselves says Davis Hiss.

  3. Seymour has told New Zealand today he is our worst nightmare. He is not even as good as a wet fart from a mutts arsehole but he is dead right with that utterance.

    • He’s got to be the biggest jerk that has ever entered parliament.

      His self indulgent, self congratulatory, speech to one of his rent-a-crowds was an insufferable diatribe of verbal garbage.

      This is what hubris borne out of nothing more than big money donors and living in a silo looks like folks.

      The good news is that it’s all about to head south for Seymour no matter how much he talks himself up.

      N.Z. is in all sorts of trouble…What a mess.

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    A-S-S-H-O-L-E
    Everybody
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    I’m an asshole, and I’m proud of it
    Source: Musixmatch
    Songwriters: Denis Leary / Chris Phillips
    Asshole lyrics © Mullet Head Music Publishing, Slap Meat Music, Songs Of Universal Inc.

    https://youtu.be/UrgpZ0fUixs?feature=shared

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