I meant to post this ages ago …
A scurrilous rag was shut down yesterday. It is one of the largest selling paper in Britain, which says a lot about Britain. A related paper the Sun can't be sold in parts of Liverpool. Some of the sordid things the rags got up to were illegal spying worthy of the US secret service. What enchanted me was the defence put up by the woopert in charge of the Mordoc Empire of the promoted creature in charge at the time that the phone of the murder victim Millie Dowler was hacked.
It came out as:
"Gabbly gabbly gabbly.
Gabbly gabbly goo.
Gabbly gabbly gabbly.
Gabbly gabbly goo."
A brilliant sound bite, IMNIO.
One would have thought that with all the stars in the Mordoc firmament, he could have found one that wasn't worthy of the front desk of the Nudes of the Word.
I'd never heard the woopert speak until yesterday. Obviously neither had his scriptwriters.
It will be interesting to see how the future for the troubled minion plays out.
Fed to the pet no doubt. (After a sensible time lapse of course.)
The revenue from the paper chopped trickled to nothing when several large advertisers reviewed their portfolios. The company is an octopus though and it will fall out their pockets like small change. The company was able to subvert civil rights in the US along with the so very few other mass media companies under the ministration of Dubya.
So nothing changes.
Wait till they grab hold of the Net.
Goodbye cruel World
Hacked to death
Piquant, the scurrilous rag made the name of Mordoc as a exposer of corruption and secrets and lies.
One has to wonder what Satan showed Jesus when he offered him the world. What we know is that afterwards Jesus taught his followers to shout from the mountaintops what they hear whispered in secret.
It make you a target and thus extra careful. I suppose that failure to pay attention to ones' self is a failing for large busmesses as much as for individuals.