But is it art?
... by scrawling Superfreo! graffiti.
posted by Grump Les Tiltskin @ 12:04 pm
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SuperFreo!
I was born, bred and am currently breeding in the Indian Ocean port city of Fremantle. My grandfather first arrived here in 1942 on the P&O liner Alkaline. But the jarrah boards of the harbour pier burnt his feet. He hopped back on board and high-tailed it for Sydney, where the decks are cooler and the girls do hula. He and Grandmother have been talking about Freo ever since the fire went out.
Sunday, November 05, 2006
... by scrawling Superfreo! graffiti.
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And no, it wasn't me that burnt this bloody building down.
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