What a strange world we live in.
When I was a lad if a sheila was assaulted or raped she ran straight, only stopping to pick up mum or substitute, to the nearest nick to file a complaint.
Either that or she went straight to mum who advised silence and it was only the poor bastard she later married who copped the consequences.
Two reports in today's news suggest this has changed, one about a Frog actor, one an Ocker pollie.
Nowdays it appears if a sheila is assaulted, raped or has some poor bastard she doesn't rate ask her out for a drink she waits years (often many years), then, with reporter in tow, fronts the best publicised cop-shop and files charges.
This method, of course, means the poor bastard accused has a very hard time remembering, let alone defending.
The reporter in tow does, however, ensure the trial-by-media is both immediate and complete no matter what the facts are.
The accused's life is ruined no matter what happens subsequently.
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