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I wouldn’t piss on Mandurah if it was on fire…

Finally some media. And it’s not Teh West or La Chong  for a change. Here I was at the Queens hotel, lathered in sex wipes and admiring the naff decor when I saw a piece by John Eales in Fin … Continue reading

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