He would have wanted it that way. Killed by jowl excess. By Damien W.
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The Asia Beat- Aussie Mayor Targets Pooch Urine
- Aussies expose sinister craft
- Clarke injury linked to shorts
- Aussie millionaire offers kangaroo tail pizza crust
- Australian company Rio Tinto to mine Beijing’s air pollution
- Asian Men’s Shed cracks the whip
- Gangnam style “not miracle worker.” – PSY
- Malaysian “Gay and lesbian warning signs” seem to describe Singaporeans.
- “3 Sisters” renamed for Chinese market
- Asians offer to eat problem sharks
I’m excessed out. Yesterday there was a cosplay convention in Nagoya that transformed what’s normally a fine city into a worstorama, and now I’m on my phone in a hotel in freewheeling Ho Chi Minh City, after finally finding my way back from crawling the street bars. Sorry, Steve; it’s a Samsung.
Here’s a test then Snuff.
Your post reminded me of a post a couple of years ago from/that linked to a blog written by a roving WA country/expat journo. Rebuilt motorbikes, Carnarvon, SE Asia, swimming across a river. From memory the guy lived in the house with the flaming wardrobe out the front for a while.
Mark Roy?
Sorry RR, no fairytale here, except the one we’d all like to live some days. The prize goes to the intrepid Mr Cohen.
http://electricnerve.blogspot.com.au/ for anyone who missed it first time round.
yeah that’s him
Flaming wardrobe? *raised eyebrow* Maybe a bushfire in Narnia?
It’s a long story, RR. I’ll link to an explanation when I get home.
As promised; the story begins here, RR, continues in a lengthy and bizarre thread here, and ignominiously ends, here.
That’s life. One day you are a billionaire. The next day you are a tea tray.
iTray.
Can I get it for a Samsung Galaxy 3?
He’s not dead. He’s alive and driving a tiny train in Katanning.
Drawing Steve Jobs is easy – you just take David Koch, remove moronic grin, add stubble, and voila!
“Steve Jobsworth”
Someone must’ve mistaken Steve for this guy
http://is.gd/vpLJiB
I notice a Japanese cat on the shelf…
You know he was tubby before the cancer really kicked in right? We have this thing now. Gurgle. Or gooble. Something like that. Google it.
In other news Iphone 5 coming soon, sorry i’ll stick to the galaxy instead.