Sunday, Manly, 7.35am. Three teenage girls are crossing from the Corso to the Wharf. One speaks animatedly the whole way, leaving a lone audible remark as she passes: “My dog is, like, fat and bossy.”
Sunday, Manly, 7.35am. Three teenage girls are crossing from the Corso to the Wharf. One speaks animatedly the whole way, leaving a lone audible remark as she passes: “My dog is, like, fat and bossy.”