After spending a very uncomfortable night in the cells, :yuk: IncarceratedPete again struggled to come to terms with his identity. If I'm not really here NowYouSeeMeNowYouDon'tPete pondered, then I won't have to pay the speeding fine or the fuel bill for the Jabirue. :) Telstra can whistle for their money as well - Crikey I won't even have to go to work tomorrow. :thumb_up:
And If I don't exist - I can carry an extra 95kg in the Jabirue or an extra passenger. :big_grin::big_grin: I'mNotReallyHerePete became quite excited at the prospect of thumbing his nose at all those in authority and being beyond redemption or prosecution.
Just then two dental technicians arrived at his cell door. "G'day guys" said SmugPete as he approached the door - "nice coats, guess who's mums got a whirlpool, heh heh, - wow that's a big needle, - OW!, what the , let go, no I'm not.....help me.....help me......help me......"