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@normboy562 @aaronsmith +1 and days later this smarmy, lazy prick won an election.

@aaronsmith Just look at the grotesque smirking jerk standing behind her, fuck how, I still detest that bloke and his evil presence to this day?

Michaelia Cash’s brilliant plan in 2019 for Johnny was to lock him into a vehicle that costs nearly $300 a week to fill up, forever. That was the moribund, visionless LNP model: resist the future and leave Johnny paying for their 1950s nostalgia.

@TMFScottP I don't want a fuel excise cut; I want people to start to reconsider the large cars and trucks they drive in inner city areas and others who can afford them consider EVs and solar.

On the politics of Taylor's call for an excise cut: Morrison's was justified. This is not. My view isn't party-political. But also: If you criticised the energy rebate, you can't support Taylor, here. And if you supported the energy rebate, you can't criticise Taylor.

One Nation supporters are really tying themselves in knots over this one. On what fucking planet is Pauline Hanson billing taxpayers $9,000 for a charter flight to attend an event honouring Gina Rinehart remotely defensible? Stand by for the whataboutism onslaught.

this is not a joke

🔥 Just in - Pauline Hanson under fire - roasted on undeclared flights with her multibillionaire elite friend Gina Rinehart. Hanson suggests there’s no issue if Gina pays the costs When pressed if she’s declared “as far as I understand…” Sure Pauline, we believe you…🙄 #auspol

the judi dench cameo fucking sent me 🤣😭

Pauline Hanson and One Nation are now refusing to appear on the ABC altogether, cos they're too scared to face tough questions. This reminds me of the time Tony Abbott banned his ministers from appearing on Qanda. No ticker. #auspol #OneNation #FreedomOfSpeech

SA Liberal leader Ashton Hurn: “The pundits said we wouldn’t get a single seat – we’ve proved them wrong” @6NewsAU

Robert Mueller died last night. He was 81 years old. He had a wife who loved him for sixty years. He had two daughters, one of whom he met for the first time in Hawaii, in 1969, on a few hours of military leave, before he got back on the plane and returned to Vietnam. He had grandchildren. He had a faith he practiced quietly, without performance. He had, in the way of men who have seen real things and survived them, a quality that is increasingly rare and increasingly mocked in the country he spent his life serving. He had integrity. And tonight the President of the United States said good! I have been sitting with that word for hours now. Good. One syllable. The thing you say when the coffee is hot or the traffic is moving. The thing a man who has never had to bury anyone, never had to sit in the specific silence of a room where someone is newly absent, reaches for when he wants the world to know he is satisfied. Good. The daughters are crying and the wife is alone in the house and good. I want to speak directly to the Americans reading this. Not the political Americans. Just the human ones. The ones who have lost a father. The ones who know what it is to be in that first hour, when you keep forgetting and then remembering again, when ordinary objects become unbearable, when the world outside the window seems obscene in its indifference. I want to ask you, simply, to hold that feeling for a moment, and then to understand that the man you elected looked at it and typed a single word. Good. This is not a country having a bad day. I need you to understand that. Countries have bad days. Elections go wrong. Leaders disappoint. Institutions bend. But there is a different thing, a rarer and more terrible thing, that happens when the moral center of a place simply gives way. Not dramatically. Not with a single catastrophic event. But quietly, in increments, until one evening a president celebrates the death of an old man whose family is still warm with grief, and enough people find it acceptable that it becomes the weather. Just the weather. That is what is happening. That is what has happened. The world knows. From Tokyo to Oslo, from London to Buenos Aires, people are not angry at America tonight. Anger would mean there was still something to fight for, some remaining faith to be betrayed. What I see, in the reactions from everywhere that is not here, is something older and sadder than anger. It is the look people get when they have waited a long time for someone they love to find their way back, and have finally understood that they are not coming. America is being grieved. Past tense, almost. The idea of it. The thing it represented to people who had nothing else to believe in, who came here with everything they owned in a single bag because they had heard, somehow, across an ocean, that this was the place where decency was written into the walls. That idea is not resting. It is not suspended. It is being buried, in real time, with 7,450 likes before dinner. And the church said nothing. Seventy million people have decided that this man, this specific man who has cheated everyone he has ever made a promise to, who has mocked the disabled and the dead and the grieving, who celebrated tonight while a family wept, is an instrument of God. The pastors who made that bargain did not just trade away their credibility. They traded away the thing that made them worth listening to in the first place. The cross they carry now is a costume. The faith they preach is a loyalty oath with scripture attached. When the history of American Christianity is written, this will be the chapter they skip at seminary. Now I want to talk about the men who stand next to him. Because this is the part that actually breaks my heart. JD Vance is not a bad man. I have to say that, because it is true, and because the truth matters even now, especially now. Marco Rubio is not a bad man. Lindsey Graham is not a bad man. They are idiots, but not bad, as in BAD! These are men with mothers who raised them and children who love them and friends who remember who they were before all of this. They are not monsters. Monsters are simple. Monsters do not cost you anything emotionally because there is nothing in them to mourn. These men are something more painful than monsters. They are men who knew better, and know better still, and will get up tomorrow and do it again. Every small compromise they made had a reason. Every moment they looked the other way had a justification that sounded, at the time, almost reasonable. And now they have arrived here, at a place where a president celebrates the death of an old man and they will find a way, on television, to say nothing that means anything, and they will go home to houses where children who carry their name are waiting, and they will say goodnight, and they will say nothing. Their oldest friends are watching. The ones who knew Rubio when he still believed in something. Who knew Graham when he said, out loud, on the record, that this exact man would destroy the Republican Party and deserve it. Who sat next to Vance and thought here is someone worth knowing. Those friends are not angry tonight. They moved through anger a long time ago. What they feel now is the quiet, irrecoverable sadness of watching someone disappear while still being present. Of watching a person they loved choose, again and again, to become less. That is what cowardice costs. Not the coward. The people who loved him. And in the comments tonight, the followers celebrate. People who ten years ago brought casseroles to grieving neighbours. Who stood in the rain at gravesides and meant the words they said. Who told their children that we do not speak ill of the dead because the dead were someone's beloved. Those people are tonight typing gleeful things about a man whose daughters are not yet done crying. And they feel clean doing it. Righteous. Because somewhere along the way the thing they were given in exchange for their decency was the feeling of belonging to something, and that feeling is very hard to give up even when you can no longer remember what you gave for it. When Trump is gone, they will still be here. Standing in the silence where the noise used to be. Without the permission the crowd gave them. Without the pastor who told them their cruelty was holy. They will be alone with what they said and what they cheered and what they chose to become, and there will be no one left to tell them it was righteous. That morning is coming. Robert Mueller flew across the Pacific on military leave to hold his newborn daughter for a few hours before returning to the war. He came home. He buried his dead with honour. He served presidents of both parties because he understood that the institution was larger than any one man. He told his grandchildren that a lie is the worst thing a person can do, that a reputation once lost cannot be recovered, and he lived that, every day, in the quiet and unglamorous way of people who actually believe what they say. He was the kind of American the world used to point to when it needed to believe the story was true. He died last night. His wife is alone in their house in Georgetown. His daughters are learning what the world is without him in it. And somewhere in the particular hush that falls over a family in the first hours of loss, the most powerful man and the biggest loser on earth sent a message to say he was glad. The world that loved what America was supposed to be is grieving tonight. Not for Robert Mueller only. For the country that produced him and then became this. For the distance between what was promised and what was delivered. For the suspicion, growing quieter and more certain with each passing month, that the America people believed in was always partly a story, and the story is over now, and there is nothing yet to replace it. That is all it needed to be. A man died. His family is broken open with grief. That is all it needed to be. Instead the President said good. And the country that once stood for something looked away 🇺🇸 Gandalv / @Microinteracti1

@14luxor @AntonyGreenElec One of the reasons early voting shouldn't happen. Not everyone is voting with all the information.

@AntonyGreenElec So there’ll be a whole lot of early Hanson voters who won’t have been aware of the UK sexual harassment charges against one of their candidates. Not that it would bother them🤷‍♀️ #SAelection

445k early votes cast for South Australian election, 35% of enrolment. Thankfully due to a change in the law, most will be counted this evening. It might take a while to count them though so expect a pause in result updates mid-evening.

Message to some SA voters.. Why would you vote for a Queenslander who goes into your state only talking about federal issues? She never talks about anything to do with your state 🤔 you won't hardly see her again after this Saturday if not at all... Seriously 🙄

🔥 Pauline Hanson under fire after clashing with journos and dodging questions on “policy costings.” Apparently these are “stupid” questions…so punts to her SA colleagues and tries to escape. Counting and numbers… clearly not her thing. #auspol

According to Pauline Hanson, asking for policy costings is a “stupid question” - because One Nation has never been serious enough about policy to survive real scrutiny. One Nation doesn’t build policy - it sells slogans.

@CricketopiaCom Every Gen X Australian kids #1 Classic catch of all time.

Remember John Dyson? You won’t see many better catches than this.

Breaking: It’s revealed SA One Nation candidate AOI Baxter has a warrant out for his arrest in the UK for failing to attend court after being charged with sexual assault. Where does One Nation find these predators? 🙄 #auspol

@swimbikecrawl @TMFScottP Owing a home, maybe an investment property and plenty in the bank/ super etc. Interest rate rises won't affect you - in fact may give you more disposable income which is inflationary.

@OfficialMWalter @TMFScottP What’s your definition of ‘wealthy’, mate?

A bit of straight talk: If the government had a Budget surplus today (and it should), people would scream blue murder that it wasn't being used to 'provide cost of living relief', given 'how tough people are doing it'. Thing is, a surplus would be the best way for them to help.

@ReecePickens @TMFScottP The RBA only has one lever that is interest rates which primarily affects mortgage holders. Often people with kids & a career. Whilst the rest of society gets off or gets an interest rate bonus. Land tax for example on fully owned private dwelling is an idea to spread pain.

@TMFScottP @OfficialMWalter It's that type of economic denialism that puts us in the mess we're in. More of it just accelerates us towards the place where most of South America has been.

Since I blocked these 2 nasty morons - neither of whom I’ve ever followed but whose tweets were frequently polluting my timeline nonetheless - my experience of Twitter/X has improved significantly. You should try it. 😊

@TheBishF1 Yes! I found that when Elon took over Twitter. He was suddenly all over my feed with many of his shitty mates. Blocking him, even though I'd never followed him blocked out a lot of unwanted extreme right wing BS as well.