After arriving at the ferry car park I took socks for a walk. First to the pier: a young bloke was sitting on a bench looking at his phone. I saw he was a Moslem so pulled Socks back—but you would think I was pointing a gun at the idiot as he scrambled desperately back. What The Simple Fuck!
Then I walked the mutt to the city along the tramline, mostly over grass reserves but at the end had to go on a walkway. On the way back an older bloke, not an obvious Moslem but such he was “I musn’t touch it” no of course not, idiot, obviously giving a friendly young dog a pat would see you burn to a cinder on the spot.
FFS, what some idiot wrote in a book over a thousand years ago in another country/culture MUST be followed to the letter in Australia in 2022, saves the effort of thinking for oneself. Jesus!
Then I walked the mutt to the city along the tramline, mostly over grass reserves but at the end had to go on a walkway. On the way back an older bloke, not an obvious Moslem but such he was “I musn’t touch it” no of course not, idiot, obviously giving a friendly young dog a pat would see you burn to a cinder on the spot.
FFS, what some idiot wrote in a book over a thousand years ago in another country/culture MUST be followed to the letter in Australia in 2022, saves the effort of thinking for oneself. Jesus!
