Also known in 1973 to the wags of Year 10 Purple (the opportunity class) at Christian Brothers College Wakefield Street, as The Age of a Hairy Arse.
Plenty of Aquarian’s here in Ubud, but not many hairy arses. Possibly due to this sweet but mysterious process.
I don’t know. I’ve led a sheltered life, Adelaide in the 60s was pretty quiet you know. But sugaring ? What can it possibly be ? This lass didn’t know.
This guy didn’t know either. He picked the ring a friend option but darn it the friend also didn’t know.
The kite seller, the mobile florist and the lady behind the fork in the tree ditto.
I might as well have asked the street art.
So in sublime ignorance we all trudged on, only partly consoled by today’s words of marigold wisdom.