There’s an empty billboard in between Clifton Hill Station and Rushall station on the Epping line in inner-northern Melbourne, next to the Terminus Hotel in Clifton Hill. It’s a billboard that has seen many interesting posters stuck on it over the years. The last poster to expose itself to northbound traffic along High Street was a collage of Saddam Hussein pictures. It was ripped down 2 years ago and now all of a sudden up has sprung a new poster.
I can’t say I’ve seen any beautiful people use the stuff. Only self interested, ego driven arseholes. Cocaine is a drug of affluence, not something I’ll ever expose myself to (besides, I’m not affluent enough to afford the shit anyway).
I’m not so sure Dubbie is a cokehead anymore, but this is a brilliant culture jam. When I consider Shrub’s purported pretzel injury, I’m more of a mind that he’s stuck back into the grog. His abusive manner with White House staff sure speaks volumes about what he does in his off hours.