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The Kinnocks: an unreserved and abject apology from Cambriapolitico

We make an unreserved and abject apology to the readers of Cambriapolitico. We got it badly wrong.

We were wrong, wrong, wrong!

parasiteWe calculated – from a series of given data – the extent of the Kinnock’s murky empire, and we badly UNDERESTIMATED their booty by many millions of pounds. Revelations in this week’s Sunday Times which are repeated almost verbatim in today’s Wasting Mule, show that the Kinnocks have grossed in excess of a staggering £10,000,000 in property speculation, salaries, expenses and pensions over fifteen years of “public service” on behalf of (in the Ginger Whinger’s case) “Great Britain” as EU Commissioner, and (in the Anglesey Fishwife’s case) in the service of the people of Wales (for Wales, incidentally, read Africa, tuna fish, mangos, bananas and bushmeat ….anything BUT Wales. Oh and p-u-h-l-e-a-s-e, not the ghastly Welsh language). £10,000,000? That’s a badly needed dialysis unit or a specialist children’s facility so badly lacking in Welsh hospitals. But no, it’s all gone on Neil and Glen’s champagne and goodies, trinkets and fripperies, junkets and high jinks. Are you complaining? Well you ought to be.

Bloodsuckers and Welsh suckers

Now revealed as bloodsucking parasites on the UK’s body politic in all its tawdry squalor, the “Socialist” Clan Kinnock continues its ride on the governmental and European gravy train with an ever-swelling bundle of ongoing salaries, perks and pensions.

Baron Kinnock of Bedwellty’s reaction to the revelations? “No Comment”

The soon-to-be “elevated” (?!) Baroness Kinnock’s response? “Unavailable for comment”.

These are the very same brown-nosing Anglophiles who campaigned against the EU in the 1970s, are still campaigning against further devolved powers for Wales (on the heads of whose blinkered voters they clambered the greasy pole to “up yours” prosperity) and a against a new Welsh Language Act. One wonders how on earth the Fishwife’s other “elevation” to Minister for Europe is tenable or justifiable when ordinary MPs are being hauled over the coals for the lesser crimes of ‘flipping’, moat cleaning and indenting for lipstick. They pale into insignificance against the crimes of the Kinnock Gang – all, you understand, strictly committed “within the rules” and, of course, under the radar.

It is time for the voters of Wales to create an unholy outcry about the stink rising from the overflowing sewer that is Liebour whether Welsh or English.

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Mr.BrownWith Liebour – and especially “Welsh” Liebour – in meltdown, Gordon Brown has chosen the time of his latest (and probably last) cabinet “reshuffle” to punish the Welsh (“the f*****g Welsh” to use his predecessor Tony Blair’s words). Out goes lugubrious, maladroit Welsh Secretary Paul ‘Spudface’ Murphy. Back comes disgraced Orange-skinned Lounge Lizard Peter Vain, originally parachuted in to take over one of Liebour’s safest seats, Neath, one of those “if-you-put-a-monkey-up” constituencies which have held back Wales’s progress for so many decades.

Some like it hot!

Peter HainVain returns to the now largely superfluous post, still badly tainted with sleaze, not just because of the scandal over hidden contributions to his disastrous campaign for the party’s deputy-leadership, but over his ‘new wife, new home, new shed roof’ parliamentary expenses.

Vain, The Daily Telegraph revealed, charged the taxpayer for a new tin roof for his ‘log store’ and asked if he could claim “the mortgage interest on a £440,000 new home which be bought with his second wife Elizabeth Hayward in 2004 – as well as claiming for his former home six miles away.”

Lucky for some, but not for many in Neath, one of the most economically depressed parts of Wales. Keeping the homes at a temperature appropriate to one with so profound a tan and lifestyle to match cost us in excess of £6,000 in heating oil in just over two years. Phew! We all know some like it hot, but 25 degrees right round the clock?

New Welsh Gauleiter a danger to democracy

Seriously though, with devolution the role of Secretary of State for Wales is – and should be -largely superfluous, there’s a nasty sting in the tail. What is dangerous for democracy in Wales is that Vain will in all probability abuse his role as Welsh Gauleiter by clipping the wings of the powers of the National Assembly. He threatened to do so before until scandal floored him. He will do this by obstructing the progress of LCOs in Westminster and ensuring that the acquisition of further powers by the Senedd are consistently impeded and frustrated.

The vast majority of Liebour’s Welsh MPs are recalcitrant dinosaurs wholly opposed to any further transference of power to Cardiff. They will shortly be fighting for their political lives, but, as we will soon see, London’s new Gauleiter and his cronies will try and inflict the maximum possible damage to Welsh devolution on their way down. And out.

Glenys’s new first class seat on the gravy train

Gordo’s other act of spite is the appointment of Anglesey Fishwife Glenys Kinnock as Minister for Europe. It just goes to show that a combination of mediocrity, failure and extravagant gravytraining – with a solid measure of anti-Welshness thrown in – are what get you results in the Liebour menagerie. Five times round the world Glen, (127,465 air miles and counting) who received one of the highest expenses allowances in the European Parliament, was rated 71 out of a total of 78 in the Taxpayers’ Alliance evaluation of ‘best value’ MEP in the UK, which rather puts things into perspective. Despite supposedly representing Welsh electors, she failed to mention the need of he constituents once in all her years as an MEP but instead used her time in Brussels to pursue a bizarre hotchpotch of issues (“ishoos”), causes and personal obsessions which had nothing whatsoever to do with her remit.

Referring to La Kinnock and her sidekick Eluned Morgan (TA ‘best value’ rating 66 out of 78) a Cambriapolitico correspondent commented last week: “Thank God these freeloading swindlers have left the stage – hopefully for good.” No such luck. Brown has “elevated” the Fishwife to the House of Lords to replace Caroline Flint as European Minister, where she can sit next to hubby Neil, and, yes you’ve got it, carry on milking the system as never before. Minister for Europe? Attendance allowances, housing allowances, entertainment allowances, pensions, golden handshakes, junkets, jets and jollys…. all over again. And best of all, no nasty voters to wise up to your tricks!

At least from his personal point of view Gordo’s made one wise move in an otherwise capricious and dangerous environment. With a bottomless expense account like this, good time Glen’s never going to stab him in the back, and unlike Caroline Flint she’s definitely not fit to be put in the window. Ach y fi!



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Kinnocks carbon footprintNews that the Anglesey Fishwife’s carbon footprint is greater than almost all other 785 members of the European Parliament was revealed in today’s The Sunday Times (Globetrotting MEPs scramble aboard gravy train¹ by Jason Allardyce and Jon Ungoed-Thomas). It’s precisely what we suspected, and very much in tune with what Cambriapolitico has been saying about Glenys Kinnock¹s consistent and long-term abuse of her position as one of the elected European representatives for Wales.

Who gives a fig about the Welsh unemployed…

In all her years as an MEP, not once, it appears, has La Kinnocchia performed a single service in Brussels or Strasbourg on behalf of her electorate, preferring instead to concentrate on the needs of the people of Africa, and jet around the world at our expense on meaningless “fact-finding” junkets to exotic and interesting parts of the world. Places, you can be sure, with a good deal more sunshine than either Anglesey or Bedwellty (of which hubby Neil is now ‘baron’). Now this is not to say that the issue of the interests of the people of Africa shouldn’t be raised in the European Parliament, but since Kinnock was ostensibly elected to represent the people of Wales – one of the poorest and most deprived parts of the mighty EU – her electors might have expected a tad more for their votes, and indeed, their hard-earned money? Surely there are MEPs from relatively prosperous regions of Europe who might well have the time and the spare cash to champion the cause of Africa? No, it’s left to our Glen, despite the desperate state into which her lamentable party has led our little country. She’s got the time, the cash and the attitude. Sod the beleaguered farmers and the woebegone unemployed of Wales.

Fishwife Glen: FIVE TIMES round the world at our expense!

According to the ST, Kinnock is the ‘best travelled’ of all 78 UK MEPs, and has covered a staggering 127,465 miles on behalf of the Welsh electorate – ‘equivalent to flying round the world more than five times’! As part of her work for the farmers of Ceredigion, the steel-workers of Neath and Port Talbot and the unemployed of just about everywhere else in our little country, the Fishwife has been on delegations to the Seychelles (“Welcome to Another World”), Barbados (“Wake up to the rhythm of the tropics and paradise to explore.”) and Namibia (“Never fails to enthral its visitors….still poets do not tire to invent attributes to do justice to its unique, ever-varying magnificence.”)
Yes, yes, we get the picture. But we should be very angry.

Wales needs proper representation in Brussels as never before

Mercifully, the Fishwife and her ghastly handmaiden and sidekick Eluned Morgan are standing down as MEPs, (their only Welsh initiative in Brussels, incidentally, has been to pour scorn on the Welsh language in a revolting exhibition of BNP-style xenophobia) but when Welsh voters put their crosses to their ballot papers this week, they should think very carefully about giving a carte blanche to any representative of any party other than a Welsh one. Jill Evans has served Wales loyally and royally since 1999. Bear that in mind on June 4th. Wales desperately needs proper representation in Brussels as never before. It has been appallingly betrayed by the Fishwife and her flighty coven of freeloaders.



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NEW PIGGY ANDREWS SECOND HOME SHOCK

Pig SwillIf you had any doubts that the National Assembly is a far more cost-effective solution to Wales’s democratic deficit, just look at the list of AMs claiming for second homes.

Not for them the flipping, ducking, moat-diving of their Westminster counterparts, and all for the fairly simple reason that Wales is a relatively small country. Obviously those who live in our remoter regions are entitled to, and do, claim for a second home near their place of work in Cardiff Bay, which is perfectly fit and fine.

But what of those who live within an hour or so from the Senedd? Well most – from all parties – honourably decline to claim for a second home, and are happy to make the journey by car or train. So when your constituency is just 30 minutes away -and with good dual-carriageway/arterial road links for the most part – quite obviously you wouldn’t either be entitled to claim for a second home, nor would you have the brass nerve to do so. Or would you?

Step into the spotlight – once again – Piggy Andrews! Piggy is AM for Rhondda just 20 or so miles from Cardiff Bay and lives in a prestigious area of our capital city in the agreeable home he shares with his good lady Ann Beynon, head of BT’s pisspoor, failing Welsh operation. Now, what we’d like to know, is whether Piggy’s been partial to a bit of flipping himself. Following details of Piggy’s extraordinary second-home claim by Martin Shipton, serious doubts about the propriety of the charismatic ‘Minister for Regeneration’ just won’t go away until he comes clean about exactly which house he is claiming as his ‘second home’: the one he has in the Rhondda or the one he shares with Beynon in Cardiff.

One also wonders how is it possible for other Labour AMs who live even further away from Cardiff Bay perform their tasks without the need of a second home?

Other thorny niggles arise. If Piggy is claiming for the house in Cardiff’s leafy groves, does Beynon contribute to the mortgage? Do they own the house jointly? Does Beynon get a housing allowance as Wales’s BT supremerene?

We need to know the answers quickly, so that our hitherto blameless National Assembly isn’t brought into the same disrepute as the fallen ‘Mother of Parliaments’.

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Time to call time on Wales’s Westminster freeloaders

If ever there was a need to get rid of an ‘extra, expensive and useless tier of government’ (the old chestnut once much loved by critics of the National Assembly) it is now. And the tier that should be in our sights is that which consists of Wales’s 40 Members of Parliament and some 48 Members of the House of Lords.

In the light of the unfolding constitutional cataclysm which has broken over a benighted Westminster, and which has revealed a veritable rats’ nest of, in varying degrees and combinations, incompetence, profligacy and downright criminality, why not let’s get rid of the lot of them – and run our own affairs.

Quite apart from Liebour’s costly – in terms of wasted resources and young lives – and winless wars, quite apart from the idiocy of maintaining Trident as a ‘unilateral deterrent’ (which isn’t unilateral at all) and the construction of vast new aircraft carriers (to defend what against whom exactly?), when Britain has a national debt now hitting almost incomprehensible trillions of pounds, Welsh taxpayers have to shoulder the phenomenal cost of subsidising a largely useless gang of gravy-trainers zipping up and down from London to Wales in Great Western’s First Class coaches enjoying a more than a few doubles-and-mixers on the way. Time to call time.

Here are the facts. An MP’s basic salary is £64,000, – ‘Spudface’, Wayne ‘Smacked Backside’ David, Chris ‘Y-front’ Bryant and others serving either as members of the Cabinet or holding junior ministerial posts rack up a whole lot more, including ministerial residences, chauffeur-driven limousines, personal staffs, expenses etc. In addition MP’s get a second home allowance of £20,000, and an expenses allowance to cover the cost of offices, staff, researchers etc – which is, in reality often abused with MPs employing family members and hangers-on. If we take a broad average these come to somewhere in the region of £150,000 per MP, which amounts to an average of £250,000 per MP per annum and, with 40 Welsh MPs, that’s a staggering £10,000,000 shouldered by you and I. And for what?

If you reckon that £10,000,000 good value for money, study the records of the vast majority of these politico’s, especially in the light of The Daily Telegraph’s revelations, and think again. Add to this figure the Welsh taxpayer’s share of the maintenance of the Palace of Westminster with its antediluvian rituals and rigmarole, the subsidised food and wine in Westminster’s many bars and restaurants. Add the attendance allowance*, expenses, perks and backhanders (that’s lobbying fees to you and me)** of Welsh members of the House of Lords and the figure rapidly doubles, if not trebles. All this before we ask ourselves what these people actually do for us. Oh and ponder awhile on Baron Kinnock of Bedwellty in starched linen bib-and-tucker dining on the finest foie gras and agreeable claret – all of which you are paying for – and remind yourself what you and your family are having for supper. Ponder also if you will, on the Orange Lounge-lizard’s chameleon-like makeover – which you and I have generously granted him: new home, new wife…and new shed roof! We’d all like at least two of those, wouldn’t we, but they’re probably a little beyond our reach in these difficult times.

Wales now has a democratically elected representative body in our capital city. It is called The National Assembly. It’s been there for ten years. It works – but it could work better with full law-making powers, and, better still, sovereignty. Why on earth do we need another body anywhere else? Why pay twice for democracy?

A vast majority of the issues raised by individual constituents can be handled in Cardiff, and a great number of these are actually duplicated by MPs and AMs at even greater cost – and waste. We are in a deepening recession. Britain isn’t working.

The drive for independence – the drive for sanity – must start now. Time to say ‘Enough is enough, you are no longer fit for purpose.’

* Their noble lord and ladyships can claim a £150 per day attendance allowance, £75 per day subsistence allowance (that’s the foie gras and claret), and £65 per day office costs. In addition there are generous UK – and European – travelling expenses, an annual secretarial allowance of around £5,000 per year, and free postage.

** Earlier this month two Liebour peers, Lords Truscott and Taylor, were dismissed from the House of Lords for taking bribes disguised as ‘lobbying fees’.

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Truly madly dottyHere are some snippets from an article in THE SUNDAY TIMES of May 17, 2009 entitled “John Lewis’s wonderland”. One Daisy Waugh describes “The Welsh home of the ‘never knowingly undersold’ shopkeeper (John Lewis)” now up for sale in the heart of Sir Gaerfyrddin for “the same price as a boring terraced house in southwest London.”

“Poor old Wales. What’s actually wrong with it? Does anyone know? Apart from the unpronounceable road signs, which don’t really matter, and the rainfall, which can’t be much worse than, say, in Bristol, and the slightly irritating devotion to a language only kept alive by government edict and European subsidies – apart from all that, it’s just the same as anywhere else in Britain, isn’t it? Mostly green and pleasant. And a lot dozier than London.

There’s not much we’re allowed to snigger at in polite company any more. And yet somehow fat people and the whole of Wales slipped through the sensitivity net.

It must be one of the reasons why the remarkably lovely and extremely luxurious Upton Hall, seven miles from the county town of Carmarthen, is being offered for sale at such a laughably low price.

Anyway, all this could be yours, dear reader, including 22 acres of landscaped garden, for a mere £1.3m: the same price as a boring terraced house in southwest London.

John Lewis is long dead and buried, but clearly his legacy lives on. Nice house. Amazing price. (Never knowingly undersold.) Just a shame it’s in bloody Waaayells.

The standard attitude of us servile, timid, respectful Welsh folk is to “take it on the chin”, “it’s only a joke”, “rise above it” etc. But just imagine the furore if I ended this piece by telling you that Ms Waugh lives in bloody Ing-gerrrr-land.

But don’t let’s rise above telling this daft little trollop what we feel about her comments about us, our language, and our snigger-worthiness.

I feel certain that Ms Waugh would be keen to hear the response of poor, benighted, ignorant, Welsh people. Her email address is:

daisy.waugh@sunday-times.co.uk

I am also sure that the editor of this most worthy of English organs would be interested to share our thoughts, so copy also:

letters@sunday-times.co.uk and online.editor@timesonline.co.uk



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Anti-Welsh Liebourites such as Piggy Andrews and others have recently been jumping on the bandwagon to gainsay the troubled economies of small independent nations in a pathetic attempt to cover up the devastating problems of a genuinely failing state: the good old UK.

LieBour troughersTheir argument runs something like this: These troubled times prove that Wales is far better off under the protective wings of Westminster rather than going it alone as an independent nation. Just look at small independent nations like Iceland and Ireland – they’re going bust. Isn’t it just great, especially when just a year ago these uppity little countries had GDPs which put that of the UK to shame? Well now they’re on the road to ruin, while we, under Gordon Brown’s world-saving helmsmanship are deadheading towards an early recovery. The green shoots just lurking there under the surface ready to spring to life.

Piffle and balderdash.

As Lieghton and his chums well know, Brown and Liebour’s mismanagement of the current economic crisis has saddled every man, women and child in Britain with a debt in excess of £35,000. The UK’s manufacturing base has been shot to bits; public spending (Liebour’s euphemism for electoral bribery) has reached unprecedented levels, and the whole flimsy structure is about to split apart against a backdrop of mounting public anger, a police force running out of control, and dangerous, unpopular and prohibitively costly overseas adventures to which the UK’s poorly equipped armed forces have been committed.

No wonder the Scots are asking themselves whether they want to be part of this basket case arrangement. So should we. Urgently.

Despite the grim reality of the situation charismatic Rhondda AM and “Minister for Regeneration” (!) Piggy Andrews seems happy to continue bamboozling his long-suffering constituents with a mishmash of downright twaddle and hogwash in his local organ. This is what he wrote in last week’s offering:

“They (Plaid Cymru) want to cut Wales off from the rest of Britain.

They threaten jobs coming to Wales.

Over recent years they have said that Wales should be an independent country, like Iceland.

Well, we know what has happened to Iceland in the current global economic crisis.

It is bankrupt.

An independent Wales would be bankrupt very quickly, cut off from UK and international investment.”

If, like me, you can’t honestly believe that Piggy is completely devoid of intelligent thought, then he’s got to be spouting this stuff for nefarious reasons.

The whole idea of independence is to give Wales the prosperity and economic security it lacks as part of the United Kingdom, because union with England (and the boom-and-bust policies of successive Liebour and Tory governments) has turned Wales into one of the poorest parts of the EU. The whole idea of independence is to attract inward investment into Wales, because it can’t get it under the present arrangement. The whole idea of independence is to ensure job creation in Wales and to prevent the current drain of talent as young people are forced out of the country to find work. The whole idea of independence is to put Wales at the heart of Europe with a direct voice at Europe’s decision-making top table rather than seeing it represented by dodgy second-hand car salesmen from Essex. What on earth would be the point of championing it if it wasn’t?

It’s precisely because those who get the point realise that small independent nations like Iceland and Ireland have the ability to control their own affairs – for good or ill. Iceland may be bankrupt, but this is NOT because it is independent, but because it had bad leadership and bad fiscal management in a global financial crisis.

Britain is bankrupt for the same reason.

Ireland, on the other hand – another example Liebourites use to warn of the ‘dangers’ of independence – is regularly disparaged in the British press with gleeful headlines such as “Roar goes out of Celtic Tiger” and “Celtic Crown loses Gleam” with accompanying pictures of half-drowned cats, drink-sodden leprechauns and the like, is, actually proof that small nations have a better chance than large ones. Well, better, certainly, than the poor old UK.

In an article (‘Celtic Tiger sharpens its claws for recovery’) in last week’s Financial Times, BP chairman and former EU commissioner Peter Sutherland describes Ireland’s problems as being ‘acute rather than chronic’. The article is worth quoting at length because it clearly shows the unfathomable chasm between the incisive analysis of a brilliant international economist on the one hand, and the bizarre ramblings of a puffed-up buffoon from the backbenches of Wales’s toothless Assembly on the other.

“The reasons for the deficit are well known,” writes Sutherland, “Ireland’s growth and tax revenues, from about 2003, became overly dependent on housing. So, when the property bubble burst, the economy slowed sharply and tax revenues plummeted. The problems of the Irish banks are related to this issue too (their exposure to US mortgage-backed securities and other non-domestic toxic assets is minimal).

While the housing slowdown and the associated budget deficit has created a major challenge, to focus exclusively on housing-related problems provides a distorted picture of the under lying health of the Irish economy. The economy has been a phenomenon since the late 1980s. From a relatively poor country on Europe’s periphery, Ireland has risen to become one of the richest economies in the world in 20 years. Even after an anticipated 8 per cent fall this year, its GDP per capita, in terms of purchasing power, will remain significantly higher than that of the UK or Germany. And, while unemployment has risen, there are still 80 per cent more jobs in Ireland today than 15 years ago. Much of its infrastructure has been transformed during this period.

Since 2007, Ireland’s current account position has been rising and, at the current trajectory, it should return to surplus by the year end. To the extent that Irish public sector borrowing has been rising, this is being more than offset by a rise in private sector saving.

The cause of these favourable statistics is export-led growth, led by inward investment in industries such as information technology, pharmaceuticals and private sector services. The fact that Ireland’s economic success has been driven by exports in these areas has resulted in a far stronger basic Irish economy than the one that existed in the 1980s. Because of the nature of these exports the drop in exports anticipated for this year, as a result of recession, is estimated to be only 5.9 per cent. The corresponding Organisation for Economic Co-operation and Development figure for Germany is 16.5 per cent, France 11.4 per cent and Great Britain 9.8 per cent. Some others are considerably worse, such as Japan, forecast at 26.4 per cent.

Another issue on which there has been much comment is the alleged disadvantage to Ireland of being in the eurozone. In reality, Ireland may have been saved by its membership from the possibility of a run on its currency – however unwarranted such a run would have been. The UK, meanwhile, has seen its currency fall by 30 per cent against the euro and this is likely to bring short-run benefits. This option is not, of course, available to Ireland; flexibility has had to come instead from an adjustment in real wages. But – and this is the most important positive for Ireland’s long-term prospects – there is clear evidence that it is dealing with the competitiveness issue in a sustainable manner and one I believe to be unprecedented in the OECD area.

The latest data suggest there has already been an 8 per cent drop in private sector wages and salaries and, via the “pension levy”, there has also been in effect a 7-8 per cent fall in public sector pay. It is hard to imagine wages in other economies displaying such flexibility. If these figures are maintained or even supplemented, the Irish economy should emerge from the recession in a highly competitive position. Meanwhile, the minister of finance has given an undertaking to maintain Ireland’s low corporation tax rate of 12.5 per cent.

It has to be recognised that Ireland has a very open economy.

Ireland’s problems are acute in nature rather than chronic. Once Ireland overcomes this short-term panic – and I believe that last week’s budget, whatever its alleged deficiencies, was a vital step in this process – the basic strengths of the Irish economy remain formidable. If the Irish people continue to react constructively to the harsh measures necessary, Ireland will be in a very strong position to benefit from the eventual global recovery and its healthy demographic profile will greatly help in this.”

Piggy and his cronies need to wise up. Yes, we all know that the recession is global; but it will be small nations like Ireland who will see the first green shoots of recovery rather than Britain’s benighted wasteland.


by Cuneglas

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Now we know the depths to which Liebour’s will sink in its attempts to smear its political opponents and the extent of the ‘culture of deceit’ conceived by Bliar and brought into full stinking maturity by Brown. The revelations about Damian McBride and Derek ‘Dolly’ Draper show how Liebour has mired UK politics in a cesspit of lies and sleaze.

LieBour troughersIt should come as no surprise to us in Wales that ‘Welsh’ Liebour’s own fabrication factory – masterminded by Piggy Andrews, Peter Vain, Eluned Morgan et al – was rumbled just a couple of weeks before Gordo’s own with their ‘Sound of Stupidity’ video. This ‘initiative’ was part of the self-same shabby little conspiracy. You can be sure that Piggy, Vain and gang would have been concocting exactly the sort of vicious farrago of poisonous smut aimed at Tory and Plaid bigwigs here in Wales had they not been exposed.

With these devious, perfidious scoundrels fighting for their political lives, we can expect one of the nastiest general election campaigns ever. As we’ve said before and will go on saying: What a parcel of rogues in a nation!

From the desk of: The Rev.Idwal Lloyd-Price

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