Who was Kevin, really?
The Kevin Rudd Experience, as told by First Dog On The Moon.
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The Kevin Rudd Experience, as told by First Dog On The Moon.
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Will we Griffith residents continue to be Good Burghers or does that finish this week, too?
RIPOQ Craven Prostate Fludd. A by product will be that the odious murdochracy rags will head south quicker without their “prime” fair suk of the “source”, dribbling like a cheap pie and providing poison for their pens; The government will also have to work a lot harder to find goes on in caucus; any wonder they were sad to see him go.
Now bring back the blood nut and give her a fair go.
Glad to see you being gracious to the mighty Rudd machine, for all those glorious “marketing opportunities” FD.
We did but see him floating by. (sob)
But since the balloon has finally left the building, you should probably start researching what sort of pets Tony is keeping under his bunk at the AFP dorm.
After all, time (and marketing) wait for no dog.
I just flew in from out of town
When John got boned then I got crowned
And then they say I let the comrades down
If I`m too fast then they`re too slow
They brought me back and all ate crow
Now there`s one thing I think you ought to know
Oh I`m no ordinary man
I`ve got an extra-ordinary plan
I`m Captain Zero the original super hero
I`m a super natural man
After: The Mixtures.
You’ll always be one with the lot (inc. beetroot and pineapple) to me Zut.