(Chris Minns, go dig your own grave, you pot of shit!) Albanese, go spend the rest of your life handpicking the garbage you have left all over the expanse of Leo and Capricorn Even that rot that you spread all over is like a perfume when compared to the stench of your evil treacherous soul, Or doContinue reading “Albanese, you and your Labor Party are lunatic bedlam: A poem “