I know that I have severely limited the world's access to the gritty urban mean streets of Hobart, but well, you're not missing much. I have previously mused on the prevalence of penises in youthful graffiti, profound messages on poles, I've even mentioned how we've got the word 'dick' scrawled on our fence (it keeps reappearing)! Today's picture does not dwell on such low brow material, it concerns the ongoing ideological war bubbling away under the surface here in the southernmost capital city in Australia. I shall let the image speak for itself, but tomorrow I shall expand and show another photograph of the grubbiest former vegetarian eatery in the world!
Tomorrow at one: McCracken shall rant on anarchists!
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Kris, did you catch up with the news that I know who Bill Posters is?
I don't comment often, but I enjoy your stuff!
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Dan, no probs. If I had posters, I don’t think I’d want them on this horrid little joint.
Bitingmidge, I did see Bill. I hope that they didn’t get in trouble, it was a good laugh.
Blackie, I like Chopin. Wagner was a dick though.
If I had the nerve, I’d write under that Jesus sign “He especially likes them deep fried in batter”.