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  1. I agree that this has been a most extraordinary election thus far. For me the most satisfactory part has been watching Judeath snatch embarrassing total destruction from the jaws of defeat. Well done National, you really are the the most responsible managers after all…

  2. Correction: If Foulloon had been sending pics of his unfortunate body part, it would have been a shrug and “case dismissed for want of evidence”. No one would be able to find it. What he did was something very close to evil in my books. He sent out pics of young women being debased.

  3. Ten out of Ten Bomber . Loved it .Especially the monkey brothel bit.Satire is alive and well !

  4. Is a vegan pork barrel actually a tofu barrel?
    Or a plant based faux pork barrel?
    These are questions.

  5. Protest on behalf of vast numbers of children in AO/ NZ. They all want Jedi Schools! Just treat that one as a prototype and learn to make them cheaply! (Goldsmith has a few billion dollars lying around, enough to put one in every schoolyard.)

  6. Most squandered gift opportunity from heaven

    Alfy Ngaro.

    Alf is a long time Nat MP based in Te Atatu. He’s well known there. And he had won political lotto by having Phil “the cheque is in the mail” Twyford as his competition. Even on a bad day Alfred turned Te Atatu into a marginal seat when Twyford was at his peak and before we knew Phil’s mouth did not match his abilities.

    So what did Alf do, rather than just tell the truth and let Twyfords woeful record win the seat for National, he simply made shit up, crazy shit. Talk about take a field gun and blow away both feet and your lower body off in one hit.

    Alfie will be looking for a real estate job come Monday, you can bet your overpriced hyper inflated house on that!

  7. Once upon a time, in a land far away, a noble knight dismounts his steed, to call upon a kindly maiden.
    Knock, knock, knock.
    JUDITH: Who goes there, at this hour? This better not be another bible banger, who escaped the Coliseum felines.
    Oh, it’s a knight of the realm! Let me introduce myself to you sire, I’m the fair maiden, Typhoid Judy.
    WINSTON: Explain?
    JUDITH: Well, whenever a plague cometh along, I taketh advantage. Perhaps I help it out, if you get my drift. It’s pretty legal. I’ll criticise everyone’s suggestions, while not offering any myself. I favour opening our borders to scholars of the orient, while also restricting our borders, since it pays to take both sides of an issue. I’ve been this way since first I was born, bursting out of the chest of my host.
    And whom might you be?
    WINSTON: I’m the noble knight, Winst Charming, at your service. I seek assistance in finding the owner of this glass slipper, left behind at one of my ballroom shindigs. The great news,,, is that I’m able to make the most incredible offer, to solve it’s mystery. Who ever fits this slipper, gets to stay at the luxurious Castle De Beehive, and be ruler of all the realm, for the next 3 harvests. Tell me, are any more maidens here, apart from your lovely self?
    JUDITH: Only the forsaken washer woman Jacinderella, but you needn’t bother with her.
    Now about that slipper! I really do think it’s mine. I’m a frequenter of the ballroom, and I remember losing such a slipper. It’s my size too, see how easily my foot slides into it. Wait, why won’t this slipper go on properly? I don’t understand it, pray tell what is this sorcery? Oh mighty Jabba, I mean Gerry, fetch my crowbar. I’m getting into this slipper, if it’s the last thing I do.
    GERRY: Here’s your crowbar, my liege.
    WINSTON: Excuse me Typhoid Judy, but me thinks such a petite slipper, simply cannot fit over your volumous appendage, my lovely.
    JUDITH: Give me the damn slipper, Charming you plonker! I’m trying it on again.

    JACINDA: Stay thigh tongue! That’s no way to address a noble knight of the realm.
    JUDITH: Zip it sweetie, this is between me and Charming.
    WINSTON: Your maidenly airs and graces, fast fall asunder Typhoid Judy. Your true colours belied by surly words, and your terrible stench!
    JUDITH: Actually, Gerry just let one go. Now give up the slipper Charming, or you’ll be wearing this crowbar!
    Need I remind you, that Squire Feely, and Squire Pleasants, have felt my wrath. And I’ll happily deceive, while thigh writes an affidavit stating tuther. If you don’t love me then fear me, for I give back double, and stab from the front, sunshine! My eyebrows are descended and my patience grows thin, so for the last time, the slipper or else,,, Kali ma! Kali ma!! Kali ma!!!!

    JACINDA: She summons her dirty politics dark forces. Quickly noble knight, cover your heart, you must cover your heart, you’re in mortal danger.
    WINSTON: Crikey, I feel a sudden weight of evil portent crushing me, like a giant swamp kauri. Is this really the end for good old Winst Chalming, savaged by a power crazed devil maiden? Can nobody avert my plight? Help me Jacinderella you’re my only hope. Here, catch this slipper, and may your genuine goodness of heart, values, and spirit, keep it safe from the grubby mitts of Typhoid Judy, whom I now admit is cut snake burko.

    JACINDA: Caught it! Don’t worry, I’ll keep it safe for you, oh noble knight. What’s all the fuss about a silly slipper anyway? Look, how it fits me perfectly.
    WINSTON: Why Jacinderella,,, you must truly be the chosen one, as it was foretold. My intrepid quest is finally at an end. And true to my word, you may move into the Castle De Beehive at your convenience, mi casa es su casa.

    JACINDA: Wonderful, I can’t wait to tell my betrothed almond milk devotee, “Clarke The Bold”, who presently roams yonder oceans, rustling crocodile and piranha, and smiting all in his path.
    JUDITH: Damn and blast, aren’t I the silly little sausage, left on the shelf again, lol. Flummoxed by a strong and steady washer woman, just half my age.
    GERRY: No worries my liege, you’ll be gone by lunchtime. And by the way Charming, I’m sorry about your horse, but I may have been peckish? What’s wrong with a snack? I’m only asking questions? Belchhhhh.

  8. Thanks for such a crack up of a read and for all the election coverage especially the talks with Damien. Brilliant stuff!

  9. The title of this article could be changed to clown World politics: winners and losers

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