the witness, the first interview.
We don't like you Sydney mugs coming down here on the bones of your arse with all your fucken prison baggage.
Feb 25
We don't like you Sydney mugs coming down here on the bones of your arse with all your fucken prison baggage.
All done, let's eat, pass the olives, pass the capers, pass the bread.
Pollock must have had the eyes of a house fly to see the same thing close up as from a distance.
Just across the water from Southport, just up the road from Caville Avenue. Just over the border.
Many soldiers died with some kind of peace on these empty Pacific Islands