Election (Aust.) - Count Goes On

No, that's been my feeling for a long while — you couldn't script this stuff, this thing generally. Brought home in these circles where there’s so much pretend yellow-Anglo, and much else of grotesquerie. Did Pauline actually go to the clink? Recall the fish shop $$$$. Re: Derryn the publicity shot dyed definitely. 72 yr old you’re not telling me that chestnut. Come off it, Jose. They do extremely good colour now, you got the dollars, natural you’d never know. Chap here, wealthy Chin, spends $325 or $345 monthly maintainin his hair-piece. You think i'm making it up right? Hair-piece? What hair-piece? i challenged Gabby. What? Ricky?... Vain left-field boy playing for the other side, they suffer worse. But you've done the math unaided: near four big ones per annum. Skin, sculpting, tucks, dental, manicures you can only guess. Derryn and the other glossy dudes lovin the camera, it's big real big. Tone i reckon resisted; eventually backroom boys convinced him otherwise. That sharp-eye lass he had backstage. I asked you ages ago you never answered. Probably did it progressively, like aging grey by reverse osmosis, attuning the punters, the electorate, in the run-up before last maybe. Bill might touch up delicately, with Quentin's daughter on his arm the old Joe would need to do somethun wouldn't he? One a the things i like about Mal: Double Bay trims weekly do him, no colour, thanks all the same. Choppers first grade you mighta noticed, excellent row, you don't get them holding up into yr mid 60s, as you well know, no matter what wagyu & sirloin yr chomping. Too right about history of postals of course. And now only the busy shopkeepers & jetabouts popping into the electoral office after banking the day's takings. Bloody nuisance, but responsib. canna be shirked, they might be asked somethun at a dinner table.