Ben, the two of us need look no more
We both found what we were looking for
With a friend to call my own
I’ll never be alone
And you, my friend, will see
You’ve got a friend in me
Curious sent in this shot from Stirling Street. Curious says, “Rats? what the fuck?” What the fuck indeed Curious. I suspect they’re not supposed to be rats. Perhaps possums. Or maybe they are supposed to be rats. If they are rats, then I like it. If Possums, I don’t.