Here we are, then.
You stood there and offered us love, peace and happiness if only we voted for you. You promised to wipe The Great Stain from our lands and the shame from our hearts. You told us if we voted for you, you’d get the economy working again and paying jobs would return to Zimbabwe. Ante up, nigger.
And you. Moaning that your prices were high (and constantly rising) because you had to buy your stock in United States Dollars and were trying to keep up with inflation. You told us if only the market was liberalised everything would fall into place and food prices would eventually correct themselves. Yeah bitch, ante up.
There you are. Yes, you – can’t afford to pay livable salaries because you’re not allowed to deal in forex, right? If only this was deregulated and that was decriminalised you could pay your workers enough to feed their kids, yes? Well, lookie here? Ante up, fool.
Is this what you all cried for? Is this what you voted for? Is this what you begged Morgan and the Blairites to Talk for, Negotiate for? Cos if it is, then it’s time for you to do YOUR bit.
Big talk time is over, kids. Big dick time is here again.