Hear, hear!

Re-your comparing the 1.2 billion negotiated by the previous government to little joey’s expected bonanza from the sale of citizenship scheme.

I’m afraid I hardly see your point – even though joey’s faithful were seen clapping enthusiastically last Sunday morning when he pronounced that his ‘catch’ would be net profit and non VAT-able back to the E.U. (But that’s the way the chicken-brained seem to like being duped.)

Would you as readily compare the daily – or lifetime – income of an established ‘lady operative’ in Testaferrata street to that of an honest and dedicated ‘paterfamilias’ in trustworthy employment?

I, and thousands like me, certainly do not.

Nicolas Sarkozy got a glamorous actress/singer for a wife so Francois Hollande had to have one too. Kate Gonzi got herself in the news by having a book published about her so Michelle Muscat had to pull off a stunt to get back in the news.

Lawrence Gonzi negotiated a 1.2 billion euro deal for Malta so Joseph Muscat had to scheme and twist people’s arms to try and get an equal amount. It’s all so petty, it’s exhausting.

What’s more, dig deeper and you’ll find that these wannabe glamorous socialists are not only terribly uncool but also complete wusses at heart. In spite of all his seemingly wild love shenanigans, Francois Hollande has never done the wildest, most romantic and courageous love decision: propose to one of his women.

While Angela Merkel runs around on crutches with a broken pelvis almost as if nothing has happened, Joseph Muscat disappeared for three whole months after fracturing an ankle during a dance. I repeat, total wusses.

Give me the verve, energy and honesty of a Merkel, Sarkozy or Gonzi any day over these dishonest crybabies.

Since being elected president of France, the only thing he’s changed is his ‘concubine.’

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