It seems that a (so called) journalist Tony Parsons wrote an article on the interview of the Portuguese ambassador in London, António Santana Carlos. The ambassador was interviewed by the Times newspaper and the focus was obviously Maddie and the crashing relations amongst the 2 countries. To me it seemed an attempt to ease things up, but probably better would have been NOT to talk about it!
I've been following this case for a while, trying to understand what happened that night. Well no matter how many articles I read, no matter what side I feel is right, I will most likely never now what happened. As no one else will. It is quite sad and makes my stomach turn to see what a big circus it all has become. And also in life, after 30 fully lived years, I realized that common sense is an underrated thing, and usually the truth is the most obvious. It is very clear something is DEEPLY wrong with this whole picture. What always bothered me the most was the lying. Why do they all lie about the crucial hours? Why do the people on THAT TABLE have contradictory testimonials? If a key to this puzzle is ever found, it is surely there. In those hours.
Maddie aside the whole thing is turning into a political thing. Why did Gordon Brown gave them his PR? Why is he defending them? Doesn’t he know they are suspects??? Is it wise for a prime minister to play with fire like this? Why does the British police do not give to us the McCann’s phone registry? Something is VERY WRONG with this. Can feel it in my bones.
And I am sorry for her, because she was beautiful, because she was 4, because she deserved better. Better than being buried, kidnapped, whatever. She deserved stupid cartoons and chocolate milk. NOT THIS.
Anyway back to the main subject: the text that this lovely person called Tony Parsons and that goes by the lovely title of: "OH, UP YOURS, SENOR". First remark, it is not senor it is senhor you incompetent twat!
Then the (so called) journalist uses expressions like "The sight of locals jeering at Kate McCann as she went in for questioning made me feel as though these leering bumpkins were not from another country, but another planet. ". Damn. That’s a strong one. I even had to go to dictionary to check what a leering bumpkin is. It is a yahoo staring at something. Nice.
More: "And I would respectfully suggest that in future, if you can't say something constructive about the disappearance of little Madeleine, then you just keep your stupid, sardine-munching mouth shut.” Good one! Ten points! Creative! No one would ever think of sardines to insult a whole nation! You are one creative bastard Tony (although Tony is a name just a tad bumpkin I reckon)!
You know what you f****** asshole? Up yours. Or as we say in Portugal in a very bumpkin way: vai pó c****** filho da P***.
Read the ambassadors interview here.
Read the bag of shit article by Tony Parsons here.
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já deves saber deste:
Maddy 129, o primeiro livro sobre o caso Madeleine, vai ser apresentado para a semana
http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1309129&idCanal=14
He is a very mean man. I just read an article about his report, it's funny but has bad words.
http:www.brendastardom.com/arch.asp?ArchID=1212
Having all the respect for the democracy and freedom
of press, lets try and find out if mr. Parsons, The
Mirror and the british public likes some of their own
poison, and see if someone lets this message
uncensored.
Mr. Tony Parsons portrais portuguese has a stupid
eating sardines people.
Being him a typical english,
is to presume he is a litle bit racist, a litle bit
nacionalist and pherhaps nostalgic of the iron grip of
the british empire, and the exploration of other
nations, for the great glory of England.
Well mr. Parsons, dear britons, that time is over,
your are no longer significant to the future of the
World or even Europe, for that matter, GET USED TO
IT...IT WILL GET WORSE.
Here is what the sardine eaters really think of you.
The is a real extract of the a conversation between two local fishermen in the Algarve (that have to put with english tourists all year), about Good Old Britain.
"BRITAIN IS A WEIRD COUNTRY, SINCE A HANDFUL OF
EFEMENINE AND INBREAD UPPER CLASS, RULES SEVERAL
MILLION OF DRUNK CRAZY BARBARIANS, THAT THINK THAT ONE
DAY, ENGLAND WILL WIN THE WORLD CUP, IF THEY ARE NOT
THE ORGANIZING COUNTRY"
Here is a typical day of a male british tourist day in
the Algarve, go to bar, drink until you puke, pick a
fight and then faint over your own piss yelling
ENGLAND ENGLAAAAAAAAAND ENGLANNNNNNNNDDDDDDDDDDD.
If you are a female tourist your day will consist of
going to the beach, catch some sun until you look like
a shrimp, then go the bar with all your friends, speak
very loud, pick up the local fishermen sons that fucks your
brains out in the backseat of is second hand rusty car...
...pick your husband out of is own piss, and then go
back to your hotel room, and see if your children are
still asleep under the efects of the narcotic you
given them, so that you could go out partying, with
you friends of the local swingers group in Rohtley.
Then, you can go back to joly old England, and be asked,
How about those hollydays in Portugal?
How about those Sardines, Tony?
Feeling the heat already, Kate?
They said, dont forget Maddie...
the question is that...in Portugal we never forgot that
this was about her, just about that litle girl.
Never mind me, im just another sardine eater.
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