I was riding the 379 bus home last night and who should jump on at Brunswick St, Fortitude Valley? Our former premier, yakking away on a mobile. For a moment, I contemplated confronting him on behalf of all my mates who had lost their jobs under his fascist regime. In the end, I decided that enjoying the delicious schadenfraude of the situation was reward enough. And it was. submitted by /u/crazycat68 [link] [comments]
