Charles H. Roast
Jun 23, 2020·1 min read
The “real” me, released into the wild, unashamedly blunt, politically incorrect, brutally honest(in a nice way), funny, and still lovable. And still anonymous.
After a few frothies and cab savs at the local watering hole. Or after an esky top-up at the bottlo heading to a barbie.
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