Author Archives: rottobloggo

Outrage Sunday 262 portents

What is going to happen? The collapse in trust of the usual sources is nearly complete. The sheeple saw through the attempted bribe of $10 chicens. Economists, meteorologists, astrologers: hopeless. In Midland they are using Cheezels to divine what will … Continue reading

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Outrage Sunday 261 Rotto bikes

so much depends  on a red skip bin after a bike slaughter on the white  truck  with apoligies for any inconveienence to william carlos williams 

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brutal regime

I don’t like it (people talking about a daily regime, instead of a regimen). Some colleagues – a small minority – assure me regime is fine. But I don’t like it. Regime could be other nasty things – especially if … Continue reading

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Outrage Sunday 260 Rich Wanker

Hello poor people! I am sorry to say media standards worsen. Someone at Aunty can’t spell coverage! But we all make innocent mistakes. Do I ever make mistakes? Absoutely. I am not without quilt. Whoever put this up is quilty … Continue reading

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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 … Continue reading

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Outrage Sunday 258 La Palme d’Or de Burswood

A ute of gold with the tree of man. Apoligies in advance for any inconveineince: Just who is this bloke? He’s still there. Perhaps he’s the patron saint of Savlon (which can fix anything), or been falsely accused of something. … Continue reading

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Outrage Sunday 257 abstract

I thought I’d struck gold at the Cottesloe verge pick-up. Next to a vacuum shampooer box and a Sleepmaker was a gaint egg and spoon! I huffed and I puffed but I couldn’t get it into the Jizz. Didn’t I … Continue reading

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