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Impressive head bucket.
She wears it well, doesn't she. Like it was a badge of honour not a 'this is the only thing that stops me ripping my own leg to bits'. I do also often think of His Master's Voice in reverse.
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This afternoon Perry and I walked a different section of the Maribyrnong, near the Anglers, if that's what it's called, on the west ...
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Impressive head bucket.
She wears it well, doesn't she. Like it was a badge of honour not a 'this is the only thing that stops me ripping my own leg to bits'. I do also often think of His Master's Voice in reverse.
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