Our Future’s Looking Dim?
“So money cant buy everything –
And I hate sound ungallant –
If this is the best that she can do
It certainly can’t buy talent.”
GINA RHINE MAIDEN: Honey, your prose stinks. And “”Special economic zones””
sounds like a euphemism for seceding from Oz.
“The world’s poor need our resources. Do not leave them to their fate.” Ha! By the time you lot have gouged them out-and sold them at give away prices-they’ll be history; finito, empty, kaput.
It is passing strange how the mining giants are almost always adult hoons. Or, in your case; a Rhinestone, through and through. TPT*. You wish to control power, but you can’t even control your own weight.
You mean multiculturalism is about Billionaires increasing profits by skimming off trained labour from second and third world countries instead of paying to train locals? Here I was thinking it was about Good Food and loving, caring Niceness.
43 thoughts on “An Illustrated Treasury of Gina Rineheart”
klewso
February 13, 2012 at 4:02 pmOur Fuschia.
“How’s the Fuschia lookin’, Rosey?”
“Your Fuschia’s lookin’ flash –
Come over to the window,
Watch the peasant’s fight for cash.”
Mike Jones
February 13, 2012 at 4:05 pmMeski, Yes,
I did notice, but it’s importance eluded me until I remembered that the Vogons destroyed the Earth in Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy.
So, apt – not strong enough, but will have to do for now.
klewso
February 13, 2012 at 4:19 pm……. “Don’t you get too close now,
And don’t lean on the glass…..
Gosh! I thought I’d locked that!
Now she’s fallen on the grass!”
klewso
February 13, 2012 at 4:25 pmOur Future’s Looking Dim?
“So money cant buy everything –
And I hate sound ungallant –
If this is the best that she can do
It certainly can’t buy talent.”
zut alors
February 13, 2012 at 4:30 pmMeski, is that pig irony running through her verse?
In anticipation of Mrs Rinehart’s next opus we’ll have to steel ourselves.
Venise Alstergren
February 13, 2012 at 5:15 pmGINA RHINE MAIDEN: Honey, your prose stinks. And “”Special economic zones””
sounds like a euphemism for seceding from Oz.
“The world’s poor need our resources. Do not leave them to their fate.” Ha! By the time you lot have gouged them out-and sold them at give away prices-they’ll be history; finito, empty, kaput.
It is passing strange how the mining giants are almost always adult hoons. Or, in your case; a Rhinestone, through and through. TPT*. You wish to control power, but you can’t even control your own weight.
*Trailer Park Trash.
drmick
February 13, 2012 at 5:21 pmShe sounds lonely and a bit rusty Zut; ore I could be mining my own business and stop digging for dirt.
Andybob
February 13, 2012 at 5:34 pmLady miner at the keyboard
Talkin’ bout the fuchsia; scary.
Demanding workers for her zone
Expectation is she’ll whine and moan.
Lady miner at the keyboard
Yes she had a small epiphany.
The money that she got
Could be increased by quite a lot
Just the way that her hair fell down around her face
And I recall her father’s grace
Another time, another place.
Ian
February 13, 2012 at 6:05 pmOne word:…………Gobsmacked!!!
Innocent Until
February 13, 2012 at 6:54 pmYou mean multiculturalism is about Billionaires increasing profits by skimming off trained labour from second and third world countries instead of paying to train locals? Here I was thinking it was about Good Food and loving, caring Niceness.