By Martin Daubney: Back in the early 1990s, when I lived in Sydney for two joyous years, Australia was so fabulously unreconstructed that it was widely joked the average Aussie man’s idea of foreplay was farting under the duvet.
In those halcyon days, retrograde alpha males like Crocodile Dundee were the men who men wanted to be, and women wanted to bed.
In many ways, lots of Australia is still living in that past. Huge and sparsely populated, it has large mining, farming and construction industries, and gay marriage is still illegal.
To most folk in the world, Australia is like an appendix or perhaps even a haemorrhoid. It’s down there somewhere, and you don’t usually pay it much attention, until it flares up. At which point, you simply cannot think of anything else.
That time is now.
Worse even than Justin Trudeau’s Canada, Australia – or, more specifically, its politically correct centre, Victoria – has become the world’s most troublesome SJW superstate.
Just last week, “feminist outrage” saw a movie about the men’s rights movement, called The Red Pill, banned from state capital Melbourne.
In those halcyon days, retrograde alpha males like Crocodile Dundee were the men who men wanted to be, and women wanted to bed.To most folk in the world, Australia is like an appendix or perhaps even a haemorrhoid. It’s down there somewhere, and you don’t usually pay it much attention, until it flares up. At which point, you simply cannot think of anything else.
That time is now.
Worse even than Justin Trudeau’s Canada, Australia – or, more specifically, its politically correct centre, Victoria – has become the world’s most troublesome SJW superstate.
Just last week, “feminist outrage” saw a movie about the men’s rights movement, called The Red Pill, banned from state capital Melbourne.
