Outrage Sunday 171 guardian of the Wembley dark

Bangalla Court, on Cambridge Street. Those rims were made from the nails that hung Jesus to the cross. Can you see Fraka, the trained falcon? I apologise for the lack of relentless blue sky. phantom1phantom2Another chicen outrage. False advertising: it is mute. I got worried looks from shoppers while I continually pressed the button. cluckcluckchicenIt’s enough to drive you to drink. I was delighted to intercept this, while in the company of my blond trophy wife. “It’s Cabinet Cabernets,” I exclaimed wittily – or so I thought. “You idiot,” Krazy Kym said. “Miles isn’t in the Cabinet.” cabernets

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12 Responses to Outrage Sunday 171 guardian of the Wembley dark

  1. juantrak says:

    Cabernets. Because you just can’t stop at one. Particularly when you’re a pollie.

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  2. Snuff says:

    “Pressed the button”.

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  3. http://tinyurl.com/RuralWomensAwardFinalist
    I’ll start the bidding with “Old Baldy’s TaxPayer Funded Piss”

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  4. http://tinyurl.com/RuralWomensAwardFinalist
    I’ll start the bidding with “Old Baldy’s TaxPayer Funded Piss”

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  5. Orbea says:

    For Paul Miles to enter WA Cabinet would take an explosive device in the Liberal Party room while Mr Miles had only just ‘left the room to take some air’.
    Brain smaller than a sheep

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  6. Russell Woolf's Lovechild says:

    I’m not even sure The Ghost Who Walks could deal with some of the weirdos in that place.

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