I think after my first trip to Australia I became more accutely aware of all the things in the world that can kill me - because EVERYTHING on that lovely continent seemed like it was out to get me.
It never hurts to be armed with knowledge that may save my life one day. Or it may allow me to extend my beautiful ennui by a couple of years. Gotta put this on my list of books to buy when I go to Chapters at the end of the month.
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Wow - do not send to phobic-minded paranoids, that's for sure!
That's why I never want to go to Australia.
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