One man’s odyssey to unify the nation against him, a weird new flatmate and a strange amount of truth being told. Who won our weekly political joust?
Outlawed grass-stains, a sun-hat’s day in the sun, and farmyard poultry possessing the body of a Senator; seemingly a normal week in #AusPol. But who won? No-one?
Today is Sunday. This means we’ve survived another week of life, an experience made worse by Brock Turner and the man who took his best game to prom. Dearie me.