Clifton Hill. 1999. A haunted house (a long long story). Melbourne venues began to have its own hauntings of a pool-playing duo of Overseers, facing such supervillians as The Rock, The Buckaneer, and the Stingray... Terrible times of high crimes... Strawberry milk and bakery-hot bread helped us on our nutritious way. Flying chalkboards and our very own Hell-Catwoman.
There are days when I can't believe how time flies and they're usually the ones that make you want to relive days like this.
Thanks Rupert, see you soon-ish.
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Dorogoi dlinnoyu my friend.
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