He shared a piece of sugar cane with me last Fri. Mum gave him a little container with a handful of small pieces. He picked up one for him and held it in one hand as he grabbed another piece which he gave to me so we could have at the same time.
Highway Twenty-Nine: Ageing Boomers, Laurie & Les, Talk Politics.
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*“It’s in the air, mate. Anger, cruelty, bitter rage. We’re taking it in
with every breath, like some colourless, odourless, poisonous gas. But
where’s i...
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