A pink monster. Krazy Kym chauffeured me to Guildford Grammar so I could get pics. It was brought to our attention on a Facebook group. “Not quite what I’d hoped for when I wished that Guildford was more ‘vibrant’,” someone said. “I know I shouldn’t, but I did giggle. I also enjoyed the opportunity to write the words ‘cock’ and ‘balls’ on the community page. A small part of me is stuck at age 10, I’m sure,” someone else chimed in.
Don’t worry, TLA: we were all over this big story. You know we love to probe for a story.
I dropped in to my associate Mr Kipling’s workplace this week, and it was a buzz. No lamination to be seen, and Moccona on tap.
Don’t have nightmares after reading about this drug crime. Good DAY.