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Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Mad Mantu
Why, oh why
Couldn't Mantu have resigned with the other ministers?!
Mad Mantu Tshabalala Tsimung -
the liver transplant queue-jumper;
the peculiar;
the rude;
the garbled;
the downright bizarre -
minister of health
She of the tortured ideas about HIV/Aids -
think: "Its not really there"
think: "HIV does not cause Aids" (hullo*oo*oo*)
think: "Aids can be cured by eating African potatoes; beetroot, onions and other such basic foodstuffs"
think: "I know! Let's bring in Cuban doctors, who can't speak any local languages, to help our medical crisis"
think: "There is nothing wrong in this hospital. Everything is just fine" when a large number of previously healthy infants have died there."
If it were not so deeply tragic - I mean, this is about people's LIVES! - it would be side splitting comedy.
Please, oh please, Mr Motlanthe,
Do the whole country a huge favour. . . .
FIRE HER!
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