Outrage Sunday 259 Erewhon

My associate Mr Higgs and I were at large in Dianella, looking for earthly paradise, or at least a place that wasn’t a dystopia. I think Mr Higgs might have gone for the Hello Burger, but he wasn’t in his ute. He liked the groupies, though. IMG_4374
But we got the job done, and found it over the lost horizon, where there are no machines, or high-rise. IMG_4296
It was a tough case, so Mr Higgs booked some soul coaching. “Donna carries out private readings from her home in Tapping, Western Australia,” Mr Higgs said. “How many at a time? I hope they’re not heavy!” I joked, which earned me a baleful look. IMG_4393
Don’t ask me – I’m nowhere. I may as well be stuck on Mesopotamia Station for all I know. IMG_2481

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10 Responses to Outrage Sunday 259 Erewhon

  1. Perineum says:

    wouldna picked teh Mercedes driver to be a David Thomas fan (http://www.ubuprojex.com/erewhon.html) but there you go. I suspect a boot full of stolen CDs. Try explaining to the nice officer that your heist is worth precisely nothing and see if that washes.

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  2. Snuff says:

    Has anyone ever seen Minh Van and TL101 in the same room ?

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  3. Zuben says:

    Novembar = Conceptual consumption

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