Pauline Hanson's One Nation Party
is not One Nation at all.
It's Ein Volk, Reich? Under Praline Arseson,
as nutty a piece of shit as you might imagine,
as personable as an abattoir
and with about as much empathy.
Comprehensible in a way:
since she is a Narcissistic monster,
she has few beings her fellow.
Xenophobic?
She doesn't understand the word.
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Potatoes
PoetryHot, Sweet, Saucy, Spicy - always filling/fattening. Donder - vb. To blunder about aimlessly, not knowing what the feck one is at.
