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  1. I feel a song coming on. I’d do anything, for your love anywhere, yes I’d do anything, anything for you! or something of that kind. It’s so nice that the gummint and their keymen are winding them up to build nice new modern facilities with welcome mats and all. What about nice new half-way houses, they’ll be next. All this for these privileged people and meantime the ordinary woman, man and child in the street have got nowhere to go except the bushes.

    It’s just not fair and prisoners released should be sent back home where they belong. Oh that’s right there aren’t any homes and they have long ago forgotten where to belong to. I’m a bit confused I think, do you know if there are lots of houses somewhere, and some of that huge bunch of government money is being spent on stuff for ordinary people? If so, please put it down on paper in big black letters, on white, and stick it up in a prominent place with the other posters about live performances and wonders of creation, and we will get down on our knees and worship it.
    (Short piece under the influence of stream of consciousness and automatic writing from some past Labour stalwart like Margaret Thorn.)

  2. As long as they don’t build anymore national will and someone needs to highlight ‘a vote for national is a vote for a multi billion dollar prison. And we all know who will be accommodated in this prison. Another catch cry ‘a vote for national is a vote for more Maori to fill the billion dollar prison$

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