Political Caption Competition
Once Upon time, in a National Party, far, far away…

So National feel so much pressure from NZFirst’s racism that they are going to jump on the dog whistle bandwagon…

The Detail: Media under fire from all angles New Zealand media is in the firing line, with political attacks, public…

Oriini Kaipara confirms loyalty to Te Pāti Māori after conflicting reports Oriini Kaipara has confirmed her loyalty to Te Pāti…

AI, Big Tech and Journalism As the flyer below suggests, this two-day conference in early September covers two interrelated…

Astounding claim by the wokiest woke wokers at The Spin-off that Mariameno Kapa-Kingi could vote for National… It also allows…
When the war humping, NeoCon Hawk tub thumping and military industrial complex pumping ATLANTIC attacks the Iranian war, you know…
“I was down on my luck, young and reckless, and needed the money to fund my hair transplant addiction”.
Luxon admits his youthful dalliance, as a flamboyant fortuneteller to the rich and powerful, during his bottomfeeder period.
Rumour has it that photo was taken the night Rob bluffed and called a snap election. Turned into a huge bender of an evening, “crammed with sizzling gypsies”
Sir Robert and Bob the first, catch up.
…and then Trixie started blowing up inflatable Robert Muldoons outside primary schools.
Is that his mother- it sort of explains stuff?