I am up at Albury Wodonga, thanks to satan and his followers, the city here is in financial and social ruin due to the border closure. This has nothing to do with a so called virus. Its communism.
Hows it going... I can only imagine the state of affairs over there at the border. Ive been against these lock downs from the start and now there are a lot of people who are angry with Dictator Dan...
I was born, raised and live in the poor side of town. It makes me so angry when i hear "we're in this together" or "stay home save lives" or even worse "your a selfish murderer"... I don't accept such demands anymore, they're made by people who are sitting on a pot of gold, hypocrites, telling all the poor people to starve... Come down around here i tell them, speak to some locals, some store owners, see how their going, their friends, their community...
I don't know any people who have had covid but everyone i know has been badly hurt by these lockdowns. My cousin killed himself and even though i tell myself that the lockdowns had nothing to do with it, i don't really know...
The opposition leaders wants parliament to resume cos he wants to oppose many of the new laws that Dan is making but seeing we are in a "state of emergency" the premier can pass laws at will, exactly like a dictator. And we have no idea what he is putting through either... We know he signed this deal with China against the advise of the federal government and he never gives us details of anything. He claimed there was a 30yo and a 20yo that died from covid but when asked if they had any previous conditions he told us that he can't reveal that info... Daniel Andrews is a snake, he is one of Satans minions...
You know how totalitarian the restrictions are here... Well it didn't hit me until last week when i helped a mate finish a job in the city for two days... On the way there on the Tulla fwy i said "its not bad there are a few cars on the road", he just turned and said its 8.30am. Oh thats right we should be bumper to bumper... I wasn't ready to see, hear, smell, and feel what i did those two days...
I don't particularly like city life and have always thought of moving to the bush one day, i don't like the weather here, i don't like the cops and justice system that are dirty, i don't like the government or the amount of radical left hippies. There is alot of things not to like about Melbourne...
They say u don't know what you've got until its gone, the city that i was born and raised in wasn't there. It wasn't breathing, there was no heart beat, its familiar spirit and soul were gone. I felt like i was looking at a corpse of a loved one at a funeral and i still feel like that... I actually loved that city despite all its bad things, i could navigate it blindfolded using my other senses. A piece of me was in that city, in all those places that i helped build, maintain and design. Pieces of me were scattered all over that city and now its gone... People say its coming back but i don't think it is... I don't think that town i was born in is ever coming back... Its under a communist regime now...
So to me i feel as though an old friend has died and she did... Melbourne doesn't exist anymore