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6 comments:
That's actually what the Family First guy said to me at the polling station when he thrust his how-to-vote card at me. I told him to back off or I'd tell the party he'd been seen thrusting with a man.
Eeeeewwww.
I managed to avoid all / any thrusting / loin juice filled Family First people at my polling booth.
*Phew*
[Gee, I *wonder* who will win. On the edge of my seat with anticipation. *Yawn*]
I just switched on the television and heard some guy saying something about how 'The Greens have got a lot to do with that,' and my ears immediately pricked up.
Then I realised that they were just talking about lawn bowls. Those Greens can be very deceptive ...
BTW, I was originally going to put a picture up there of the local Family First candidate - guy called Stefan Pittari, who has the unfortunate look of a Poindexter crossed with a Milhouse, but I couldn't find any pics on the net.
I was also looking for the same pictures but with no effort Tim, perhaps two minds can come up with at least a descent photo.
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