The Red Lion in Wagga, the Termo when I'm in Albury, and the Globe when I'm back home in Deniliquin.
Latch, when I was living in Moree I drank at a pub called The Max... I'm guessing your one is much different to that stinking cess pit/boxing ring.
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What's easier to believe: that a guy was born without sex in the manner of several Greek demigods and grew up to be able to transmute liquids and alter his body density yet couldn't escape government execution, or that three freemasons in a vehicle made with aluminum foil in an era before digital technology escaped our atmosphere, landing on the moon, broadcasted from there, and then flew back without burning up?
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