Here in Quebec, the second-largest province in Canada, we have a parasite problem. Our provincial government, like many governments around the world, has been infested by horrible tapeworms from the enemy class, who have only one desire: to suck the lifeblood out of ordinary working people as efficiently as possible.
Not too long ago, brave and dedicated workers managed to unionize an Amazon distribution warehouse outside of Montreal (not easy to do in North America!). Amazon responded by shutting down all its operations in the entire province. Punishing unionization this way is clearly illegal under Quebec, Canadian, and American law. How did our government react? Nationalizing Amazon’s assets? Jailing the people responsible? Suing the company? Forcing them to pay a fine? None of the above: the tapeworms in government apologized to Amazon and doubled down on their efforts to crush the union movement here.
In response to this outrageous ratfucking – and many other similar cases of outrageous ratfucking in the recent past – the labour movement mobilized harder than ever. But some of us also wanted to have a bit of fun. For May 1st, International Workers’ Day, some comrades from a group called Workers’ Alliance built a guillotine on wheels and marched with it through the streets. In a public square, they beheaded a dummy representing the tapeworm class while workers laughed and cheered. A good time had by all; after all, Quebec was settled by the French, and chopping off the heads of horrible bastards with a guillotine is a proud part of our culture!

The tapeworms and their friends, however, were NOT happy. “Unacceptable!” they shouted on their talk shows. “Crossing a line!” they insisted in their newspaper columns. “Shameless violence!” they wept on the morning radio. One by one, all the major political parties joined in to wag their fingers at the workers. Even some of the union bosses, tails between their legs, made statements distancing themselves from the guillotine. One particularly awful tapeworm, a disgusting specimen named Jean Boulet – the Minister of Labour – insisted that beheading a dummy amounted to criminal harassment, and told the cops to see if they could arrest these troublemakers. They’ve been sniffing around ever since, intimidating workers and questioning people.
This incident, underneath all the tapeworm propaganda, reveals the true shape of things. A gang of bullies steals your lunch money every day – and the minute you fight back, in even the smallest way, they go crying about how they’ve been viciously attacked for no reason. You say “I’m being beaten and abused and I’m not going to take it anymore,” and they are shocked and enraged that their victim would dare to say such a thing. They are so used to their power and domination that any challenge feels, to them, like THEY are the victim. The tapeworms believe that they have a right to your blood, and they’ve convinced a good number of useful idiots of this as well.
We have to remember the thousand beatings they gave us and not fall for their ridiculous crocodile tears. They are pissing on us and telling us it’s raining. The real ‘violence’ is the decades of anti-labour policies carried out by governments here, in Australia, and everywhere else. These governments have been completely taken over by ‘people’ who think that the most important right in the world is the right of the parasite class to rule without any pushback at all, ever. Their class has a cushy arrangement where they hop back and forth from corporate boardrooms to parliaments and national assemblies, passing whatever laws they want to make it easier for them to keep piling up cash, and they like it that way. And they will always say whatever they have to say to make it seem like that is right and natural, and resistance of any kind is nothing but insane, incomprehensible violence.
But reality is reality. We see things clearly. And as the Irish say, tiocfaidh ár lá: “Our time will come”.








The bleating about even the potential loss of privilege is truly unbearable