Drinks like a fish, flops about like a fish, has a decided enmity for any shapely carp that crosses his path. Perhaps he's had a chance encounter end in disaster in the past? Wouldn't put it past this shagmeister. Or perhaps he thought he was merely fondling a trevally. (Sorry - you have to sit through a whole ten seconds or so of preamble to get to the trevally. Life's tough.) Or maybe - who knows - he's not really part of the Government and there's a "higher authority" who's judged the whole world only worth destroying and not judged Baaaaarnaby at all for being the drunken philandering pile of shit that he is.
Ah crap. I've just about used up all the time I have for Joyce and that party. Put the LNP in the bin where they belong.
Keep The Bastards Honest!
(and sober FFS!)
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