Diary of Comrade Kate, Ctd

Bad day. Really bad day. My poor friend Craig has been horribly mistreated by the capitalist press, and he is now being charged with spending money on houses of ill repute. The silly capitalists at Fairfax didn’t understand Craig was just doing a fact finding mission to see if he could enlist some of these women into his union.

Was so angry I rang up those rednecks at fish and game and to piss off, and then rang that class traitor Len and told him he would get his beans at the next election if he didn’t look after our comrades at the port.

Didn’t feel like lunch, had a lamington. Was not bad, not as good as the ones when I was with my comrades on the picket line on the wharves in Sydney when that scumbag Howard pushed through privatisation. We had some great sing a longs in those days.


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