In six months, the harbour shore will look like this. I must remember that when I am tempted to whinge about the band of rain currently pelting past my window, blurring the edges of Georges Island.
rain poured lost son saw friends and the music music music was fabulous even though the rain poured and Alice Cooper's makeup started to run and the stones' sax player had a look on his face of they'renotpayingmeenough
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