Mining magnate Clive Palmer “explodes” (picture from the homepage of the SMH as at 4.00pm, May 4, 2010)…
A somewhat inevitable outcome, I would’ve thought …
After-dinner mint, Clive? It’s only wafer thin.
Yes, it’s a cheap shot, but I’m cheap enough to take it.
Maybe it’s Creosote that he mines?
He’s actually lost a little weight more recently, but his skin is all sorta splotchy and cadaverous looking and he now dyes his hair pitch black. I think he’s trying to cash in on the vampire fad.
Adds an air of the baroque to his comments, but zero credibility.
I saw him on the box a few weeks back, and his breathing was atrocious. It sounded like he was pushing air through a pinhole.
Imagine being his doctor trying to offer health advice “Lose some weight mate, or you’re gonna die” … “Nah, fuck you, doc, I’m rich, I’ll do what I fucking like”.
it took dynastic generations for the Packers to get fat with riches. Clive got fat digging rocks outta the ground while his mum was basting seconds for his lamb roast dinner.
He’s a biggie, but. I’m smaller than his head.
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