The madness of messianic unconstrained immigration
has been jerking Australia around for over three
decades, and we should be in Paradise if we got
what was promised, yet Australia is almost a
basket case. Somebody was telling porkies.
When our vacuous globalized celebrities insist on
uncontrolled immigration into Australia, crowding
and trouble become inevitable. The theory is that
we all become cosy somehow.
What mostly "trickles down" to the puerile
boofheads, in this "winner take all" property
market society, is not prosperity, but something
much more unpleasant and pestilent.