The House of Commons is a bear pit at the best of times (code for worst of times). A place full of baying yahoos more used to being fellated by dead pig’s heads during Bullingdon Club drunken orgies.
But then, some dastardly bastard has the temerity to mouth an insult at the prime minister. Forget that those complaining voted in a cavalier manner to consign millions to the vagaries of universal credit. That these, the same trough swilling neo-liberal pigs on a whim voted for the scrapping of the disability premium attached to employment support allowance. Or, that these are the representatives of the Nasty Party who have continued to dismiss the thousands of deaths of disabled people through the work capability assessment…
If Tories gave a scintilla of concern for the lives they are wrecking in a wholesale manner; if they stopped for a second to consider the kids that go to bed hungry as a direct result of their policies; if they recognised that their vicious austerity programme has forced thousands out of their homes. If! If! If!
When the Conservative Party begin to act like decent human beings, I will vehemently condemn the manners of anyone who uses discourteous language. However, until that day the Tory Party can go and fuck themselves.
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