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Wednesday, 28 March 2012

Bob Brown's cheese finally slips right off his cracker

Bob Brown has a message for all aliens: give me a call.
He asked an audience in Hobart ''Why aren't the intergalactic phones ringing?'', before pondering that ''They have extincted themselves. They have come and gone. And now it's our turn''

This man is deranged.

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