A few of you may have gathered by now that our esteemed Minister for Death and Sickness is not top of my Christmas Card list?
It appears that the little cunt has done it again.
There is some law that the EU has dreamed up about organ donation. I haven’t a clue what this law is and apparently I’m not the only one. It could be just some method of ensuring that a heart is replaced with a heart and not a kidney, or it could be a lot more personal.
I know one of the EU’s ambitions is to provide an opt-out system of organ donation, so maybe this is it?
If they introduce an opt-out system then I fucking want to know about it. How can I opt-out of something if I don’t know it’s there? As far as I am concerned my body is my own personal property and the fact that I cave crossed the Styx doesn’t alter that fact. Fatso Reilly has no claim to it whatsoever and he can fuck off if he thinks he does. He may think he owns me, body and soul but he can keep his grubby little hands to himself.
Whatever the law is, that pus filled postule on the arsehole of the gubmint has passed it without informing or consulting anyone. And I mean anyone. I quote –
“The legislation to be debated was the first legislation on organ donation in the history of the State yet it was not debated by the Dáil, Senate or health committee prior to the Minister signing the EU law into Irish legislation.”
Is there any limit to this gangster’s arrogance?
If he is so fucking keen on organ donations then I suggest he donate his.
And I don’t mean after he dies.