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An Irish government Minister called Martin Cullen has announced his retirement.
He's been walking around on a cane for a few weeks like an old ham.
The cane was supposed to tip off the public that he wasn't feeling well.
Hilarious, no.
I wonder why he really decided to retire.
Perhaps he suspects that the present strike action in the heavily trade unionised public sector is about to bring catastrophe, civil unrest, widespread bloodshed, currency collapse, and societal upheaval to the Republic of Ireland.
I know I do.
He is not short of cash of course.
None of them are.
Did you know that our Prime Minister, Wankshaft McGee, is paid more than the American President?
I kid you not.
And members of the Fianna Fail governing party generally have done very well over the years from selling passports to Muslim Jihadis.
Allah U Cashbar, as they say in the trade.
A nice little earner indeed.
Minister Martin Cullen himself has had his own unexpected sources of income in recent years. I mean over and above the usual obscene usurious gravy train remuneration and expenses paid to any Irish parliamentarian.
Martin Cullen's financial situation is what is known in the Irish language as fluirseach.
He's rolling in it.
He's made a killing in what we might call the libel industry.
He is after all the government Minister who came into huge wodges of cash a while ago over the media's febrile attempts to report his granting of public relations work worth hundreds of thousands of Euro to a woman called Monica Leech.
In this instance I feel a certain sympathy for our dessicated pagan abortionist sex abusing whore master media groups.
The way Judge Liberal has trampled on Irish free speech traditions, there was literally no way for any newspaper, radio station, or TV broadcaster, to report this story without ending up owing Martin Cullen and Monica Leech a stack of cash.
Everything the media said could apparently be interpreted by Judge Liberal as implying that Martin Cullen and Monica Leech were having an affair.
In fact there was no way for the media to tell the truth without allowing for the possibility of such an inference being drawn.
It was a reporting style I referred to as Stating The Bleedin Obvious.
If Stating The Bleedin Obvious is libel, and if Judge Liberal wishes to deem it so and therefore put a stop to it, why then free speech and democracy in Ireland have just ceased to exist.
By controlling what is said, Judge Liberal and his friends, can control what is thought.
More importantly, they can control what is done.
Independent Newspapers were instructed to pay the bould Monica 1.87 million Euro after a libel trial.
By calling her bould I don't mean to imply she was having an affair with Martin Cullen.
Where the hell would I get 1.87 million quid.
Personally, as a citizen, I am disquieted by the manner in which he awarded her hundreds of thousands of Euro of my money for designing websites that no one ever visited.
That doesn't mean I think it's likely that she rode him for the cash.
Although I do.
Is thinking it a crime?
The trial was presided over by a Judge called Eamon DeValera who is a direct descendent of another Eamon DeValera, the gunman who founded the Fianna Fail political party, yes the very party which in the present day governs Ireland corruptly and kleptocratically, and of which until yesterday Michael Martin was a Minister.
I am no friend of Independent Newspapers.
But in this case I consider they were compelled to pay libel damages for the crime of attempting to tell the truth.
Both Monica Leech and Martin Cullen received sundry other hundred thousand dollar payments in settlement of their claims against sundry other gutless pagan media entities.
Most of the sundry other gutless media entities just paid up without a fight.
Most opprobrious of all was the national broadcaster RTE who divvied up 240,000 Euro, no questions asked.
A quarter of a million bucks.
Bloody hell.
Monical Leech would normally design you a website for that sort of money.
Of course the money wasn't RTE's to give.
It was tax payers' money.
But never mind.
It went to a good cause.
Now Martin Cullen is retiring.
Shy and retiring.
Arf arf.
I wonder will he in his dotage ever find time to meet up with Monica Leech socially, perhaps at the senior citizens Ramadan party, to clink a glass and reminisce whimsically about the high old times they shared as the Irish nation sank giggling anti Catholic platitudes beneath the cold dark waves of atheistic islamic slavery.