I have banned Terrance for life, effective two pm Friday, about the time Labour wins back most of the councils of England, though not Scotland, and possibly, just possibly, London.
All other irritating respondents are banned until June 25. They know who they are.
Jim has improved and is for the moment forgiven, and may continue if he stays literate, spaced and grammatical.
Terrance is banned for life because he told eighty lies about me and would not retract them. These suggested my entire ouevre is about young women fucking middle aged men. In eighty instances this is not so. It occurs in A Very Good Year only. It is mooted in Goodbye Paradise, by the young girl, not the man, and refused by the man. He continued however to say this over many responses, providing no evidence and getting it always wrong despite my copious instances of certain proof it was not so.
He also said Mel Gibson, a prominent benefactor of many Jewish technicians, actors, writers and producers (he cast a Synagogue-attending woman from the Jewish State Theatre of Bucharest as the Virgin Mary) and a plain supporter, in his current Maccabees project, of Zionism, should be ‘fucked up the arse and parachuted into Iran’ and there, presumably, hanged, which is under Australian law an incitement to terrorism, and refused to apologise for this crime against the state or significantly retract it.
In this, he overstepped the mark, and is elsewhere so enmeshed in lies and what seems to me political sabotage ( he claims Christopher Pyne will suicide because I said he was ‘mincing and sinister’) and is therefore banned forever with no appeal.
Hundreds of thousands of you may disagree with this, and plead for his life, but this will avail him nothing.
I know a fucking fool when I see one, and he is it.
His ghost may be heard as you pass beside the billabong, but not by me.