Prime Minister Anthony Albanese thought he was clearing up a tricky question this week.
Instead, he might’ve accidentally made the entire debate ten times messier.
Fronting cameras on January 13 about his government’s new Combatting Antisemitism, Hate and Extremism Bill, Albo was asked why the bill includes a special carve-out for quoting religious texts - specifically scriptures like the Koran, Bible or the Torah.
After a few cautious answers, the Prime Minister went for the line that’s making headlines:
“I don’t know if you read the Old Testament… I encourage you to read it and see what’s there.”
Translation: Some of the Old Testament is pretty full-on - and without a special exemption, parts of it might technically break his own hate speech laws. Just like, oh, I dunno, the Koran.......
And there it is: The moment the mask slipped.
Read more: Wonder Needs No Permit: Why Albo’s Faith Loophole Misses the Point
BREAKING: Albanese Appoints Malcolm Turnbull as US Ambassador – “Time to Pay the Piper” Edition!
Canberra, January 13, 2026 - filed by Monty - Guest Contributer to the Dusty Gulch Gazette
In a move equal parts bipartisan masterstroke and late-night-politics-after-cocktails energy, Prime Minister Anthony Albanese has announced former Liberal PM Malcolm Turnbull as Australia’s next Ambassador to the United States.
The news dropped mere hours after Kevin Rudd confirmed he’d be flouncing home on March 31, presumably to write another memoir and perfect that “condescending smirk stare” he deploys in photo ops before heading off to a role as global president of the Asia Society think tank.
If you use a t shirt to promote some sort of " I am a member of the " in crowd " vibe, then don't moan when it comes back and bites you on the bum. You started it the minute you stepped off that plane wearing a Joy Division T shirt....
In recent years, it has been fashionable to be woke... not content to just be trends in clothes, fashion has swallowed identity, morality and politics.
Nothing appears to stop these dedicated disciples from following the latest fashion trend of being complete dickheads in order to gain approval from the social media trolls, leftie luvvies and the woke brigade.
And don't our politicians just love to get on the bandwagon?
And here’s the joke: we no longer judge our leaders by their policies, but by what they wear when the cameras find them. A meme bikini photo tells us how we see the PM’s priorities; a Joy Division tee signals a worldview. Fashion is now the front line of politics - God help us. In fact, the current meme war about crime ministers in bikinis tells us that fashion works both ways. In short? They asked for it....
Read more: When Bikinis Make News and Joy Division Makes Policy
Following the horrific massacre at Bondi Beach, Australia was sweltering through a brutal heatwave down south, floods up north, bushfires in Victoria when the nation’s attention was hijacked not by bushfire warnings, water shortages, flooded regions or overloaded power grids - but by something apparently far more serious: A photoshopped picture of Prime Minister Anthony Albanese in a bikini.
The offending artwork was spat out by Grok - one of those cheeky AI models that occasionally get the giggles and generate something a little irreverent. The response from the PM?
Fury. Condemnation. Dark warnings about “abhorrent manipulation.” And the unmistakeable vibe of a humourless school principal shutting down a talent show because the choir got too rowdy.
In other words: a spectacularly predictable overreaction from a leader who desperately needs a humour upgrade and an ego check.
Read more: The Bikini That Broke the PM: How Albanese Lost a Fight With a Meme
On the 10th of January 2011, a catastrophic deluge unleashed an unprecedented "inland tsunami" across Toowoomba and the Lockyer Valley, leaving a trail of devastation in its wake. Torrential rains transformed creeks into raging torrents, sweeping away cars, homes, and lives in a matter of minutes. Entire communities were submerged, as families clung to rooftops, desperate for rescue. With over 20 lives lost and countless others left homeless, the disaster became one of Queensland's darkest chapters, a stark reminder of nature’s unyielding power and a day I will live long in my memory.
" A 3-metre wall of water came without warning, tearing through Toowoomba - Queensland’s largest inland city - when rain of “biblical proportions” fell on already soaked earth after months of record-breaking falls across the state "The inland tsunami swept through Toowoomba, washing away cars, damaging buildings, picking up water tanks, and thrusting people into the torrent. "
I will never forget the day. It had been raining in Toowoomba. It had been raining across much of Queensland and everywhere was soggy. The rain had been falling steadily all over the state and I had no idea just how bad things were about to get.
Knees Up, Feathers Down: Trevor the Wallaby and the Great Knee Caper of Dusty Gulch
By Roderick (Whiskers) McNibble - Rodent Correspondent-at-Large
Dusty Dingo Pub, beneath the third wobbly table near the dartboard
They came honking across the border like confused geese with diplomatic passports - the Honklanders - promising “unity,” “transparency,” and other words that look good on bumper stickers.
But every invasion brings a surprise. In Dusty Gulch, the first loose thread was Trevor's knees and his missing joints. Tug at it, and suddenly masks slip, Pigooses squeal, and an entire empire of deception begins to unravel.
And that, dear reader, is where your humble rodent correspondent picks up the scent…
By Roderick (Whiskers) McNibble - Rodent Correspondent-at-Large
January 7, 2026
Ah, dear readers - it’s me, Roderick “Whiskers” McNibble, scurrying back from the cheese cellar with the latest scoop on this icy saga. My whiskers have been twitching overtime, and not just because the Dusty Dingo Pub hasn’t cleaned behind the fireplace since 1994.
Yesterday - mark it down - the Big Orange Cheese himself doubled down harder than a walrus on thin ice.
Fresh from that Venezuelan escapade - where U.S. forces swooped in like a bald eagle on a " defenseless " fish and nabbed Maduro - President Trump leapt aboard Air Force One and declared:
“We need Greenland from the standpoint of national security!”
He even grumbled that Denmark isn’t pulling its weight, adding only “one more dog sled” to Arctic defense.
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When you control the currency everyone must use, you don’t need tanks on every border - the money does the conquering for you.. Back in 2021, I argued that money doesn’t just grease the gears of civilisation - it controls them. Not just any money, either. Real money. The kind measured in ounces, not printed in truckloads.
I warned that the global system’s crown jewel was the petrodollar: the rule that oil could only be traded in US dollars. That arrangement kept America king of the hill, let Washington run giant deficits without collapsing, and ensured that the rest of the world would toe the line.
Mess with that system, and you get a lesson. Saddam Hussein tried to sell his oil in euros. Muammar Gaddafi floated a gold-backed dinar. Both ended up out of the picture - permanently.
I wrote back then that if the world ever moved back toward real value - gold instead of IOUs - the whole fiat charade would be exposed.
Well, here we are. And the cracks are turning into chasms.
From Floppy Disks to the Cyber Monster: How the Internet Changed Us
It all really began with my boys in the basement.
I didn’t know them, not properly. There was no glossy “About Us” page, no mission statement written by a marketing department, no stock photos of smiling executives with their arms folded. Just a small overseas outfit that felt as though a handful of clever young blokes had commandeered a few servers, plugged them in somewhere underground, and decided to see what they could build.
They answered emails. Actual emails. If something broke, someone fixed it. If you had a problem, you weren’t funnelled into a system...you spoke to a person. Even then, I sensed it mattered that there were names at the other end, not departments. That if something went wrong, responsibility lived somewhere human.
You weren’t funnelled into a system - you spoke to a person.
At the time, it didn’t feel remarkable. It was simply how things were.
The internet itself felt like that too.
Read more: From Floppy Disks to the Cyber Monster: How the Internet Changed Us
It is one of the great temptations of modern geopolitics: to stare at the latest crisis while a dozen others quietly simmer in the background.
Right now, Venezuela dominates headlines for many in the West - and I understand why.
Energy security, regional instability, great‑power manoeuvring and ideological fault lines all collide there. But while eyes are drawn westward, other flashpoints remain very much on the boil, and among the most dangerous of them is South Asia.
Kashmir did not cool simply because attention drifted.
When this article was first written in late 2024, the argument was straightforward:
Kashmir is not merely a territorial dispute between India and Pakistan, but a pressure point where history, religion, water security, nuclear deterrence and regional alliances converge.
That assessment has not weakened. It has hardened.
Read more: Kashmir Still on the Boil – Why the World Cannot Afford Distraction
As 2026 stumbles out of the gate, we’re told not to panic. Nothing to see here. Just the United States announcing that American forces will temporarily run the country.
Temporarily, of course. That word has an impressive history.
The problem with pretending the world is rules-based is that eventually someone stops pretending. The U.S. seizure of Venezuela isn’t just a regional intervention - it’s a declaration that the polite fictions of global diplomacy have expired. What follows won’t stay neatly contained in South America.
President Trump justified the move on narco-terrorism, election interference, and the need to secure Venezuela’s oil. Fair enough - if you accept that the world’s largest proven oil reserves just happen to sit beneath one of the most corrupt regimes on earth, and Washington suddenly developed a conscience.- China, unsurprisingly, is furious. Sovereignty, international law, all that jazz. Beijing is very big on sovereignty - particularly other people’s.
But if you think this is just about Venezuela, you’re missing the point entirely.
This isn’t a one-off. It’s a signal flare.
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