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Smells like teen spirit

Regime change is commonly followed by a good dose of nepotism – 8 out of 10 former Local Government CEOs agree.  And I am a traditionalist, if also a metrocentric twat (TM).  So, let’s open the account with a marvellous … Continue reading

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Outrage Overseas knocked down

Blackfriars Road. They have some nice glasshouses, though: the Express building on Fleet Street.

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Take my wife…

I don’t even know who sent me this. A mystery phone pic.

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Several bags weed

By James N. Fremantle. And a baffling tape up from Subiaco. A Celtics paste up is not going to restore vibrancy node 1 to Subi. It’s played man. Forget it.

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Babes gets the wood

These are heady times for our rainmaking balcony-dwelling comrade Bento. To celebrate his wedding anniversary he took Mrs Bento to his local French bistro, P’tite Ardoise. In between gazing into his beloved’s eyes, he noticed this sweet outrage. “Icing sugar … Continue reading

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Mmmm

By D. Outside Ginger’s nightclub William Street. Totally. Mmm.

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Reacharound

OK, who is the clown that did this? I’m trawling the bestseller types, seeing if there are any of them worth reading. Kellerman – largely crap. James Lee Burke, risible Wintoning. This is the first Jack Reacharound I have read. … Continue reading

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This time it’s personal

A TWOP stalwart Ljuke personally spruuuted international style on his band poster. A fucking outrage! They are sponsored by spiced rum. So big surprise.

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Boom Tish

Well you have to give some points for going blackboy (or whatever they are called now) rather than Cocos, whether they are rimjobbing or not. Kudos. By GoldenBoy. Crabtown.

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Outrage Sunday 99 creepshotting

I was south of Armadale, deep in banjo country, ready to squeal like a pig.This was closer to home. Surely the cost of Scott towels after a few days exceeds that of a new wiper?More worstness emerges about Jamie’s Kitchen. … Continue reading

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