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Small to Medium Enterprise

1 April 2013

The story so far    …    Jason’s gone to ground with a batch of meth home-cook he was boosting at the tapas bar.  He’s left your Touareg in a back lane out behind a yeeros joint.  Katie goes to see him.  Says she’ll blow him for a freebie.  But Jason won’t be getting it even half the right way up.  So he goes at her yelling. Berating what the fuck.  These are people you employ!

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Kooyong Road Shops | Garry Pumfrey | oil on linen | 88 x 130cm | 2010

Katie tells her tale to Annabelle.  Who runs a snitch to Alistair.  Who gets so much up in arms, he nearly shits straight on her foot. Now it’s him that’s got a hard-on and is fully hot to trot.  You want to smack their dopey knuckleheads.  But this next delivery’s drop-dead.  Not a breath to spare till Thursday.  So you scoff a fistful of red jolts.  Glug a bomb of Chivas.  Work 36 rank hours.  And watch your thoughts waft all misshapen  – – – – >





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