CB One sends this Bar up for Burrup calendar. If that was mine, I’d want it heritage listed too. When we were kids, we’d try to say Burrup Penninsular while burping.


CB One sends this Bar up for Burrup calendar. If that was mine, I’d want it heritage listed too. When we were kids, we’d try to say Burrup Penninsular while burping.


I had the pleasure of camping on these beautiful beaches many years ago, back when it looked like this. Ah, now that’s more like it.
Another outstanding example of our persistent industrial vandalism.
I once had a stack of photos of paintings from before the “industrial revolution” of the South Wales Valleys juxtaposed against the trashed reality of the devastation that remained by the 1960s.
Stuff of bitter tears.
i’m not sure i can find anything funny to say about the destruction of the burrup.
with you on this one
agreed curious, but the issue most certainly deserves a mention on TWoP.
What did the Burrup ever do for me? Good riddance, I say.
Try burping it.
“Searipple passage” sounds dirty.
It’s all in your mind, Onnie. Oh … wait.
rippled for her pleasure
Judging by the pic, the Burrup is perfectly capable of standing up for itself.
Were there any other funny pages CB One?
Perhaps it should be renamed the Bar Up Peninsular?
More like BuggeredUp peninsualar.
Is it just me?
It seems that every time wayne appears, Bento disappears.
Has anyone seen the pair of them in a room together?
Much more peaceful in a space without them.
I dont no what ur talking about. U need to get a life, looser.
Yeh, mate, hang loose.
perhaps we should make a calendar of objects in nature that resemble genitals – sure to be a great success!
A TWOP calendar of said nature would be terrific, mp. The difficult part for TLA, as usual, would be choosing just 12 from so many contenders. Choosing the font, however, would be easy.
I had been preparing a rudie calendar, but wasn’t sure if I’d sell many featuring a cuntkini
i think you’d be surprised LA.
You really do overestimate us, TLA. Or is it that you like to think you’re running a highbrow blog?
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“Once you have cut down the last tree, poisoned the last river and killed the last fish you will realise, that you cannot eat your money.”
But I like cheap gas.