Terrible long nights as usual, made worse by the rabbit that has taken over my living room. Never pull a hare from the jaws of a wolf, as once you wash him down, wily brown hare is just a fat white jack rabbit, well a dwarf lop with the idea that he is some kind of king rather than a stage prop.
Today shall bring little reprieve, just more mindless chatter, lucky for the phone or i'd even have to give 'em a taste of the ol' black tooth spritz grin; needless to say, I'm well off the spritz, no matter what you may hear.
Thankfully, Saturday is looking up and up and up and if you're in dirty little Sydney town, look us up at The Annandale Hotel around 9:30pm...
Much love
W.H
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