“They ride all the way down here on their bikes on a hot day and they look at girls and then they lean on their bikes and clutch at their chests, and the next thing you know your boobs are pleasuring teenaged internet knob-jockeys all over the world.â€
“000 won’t take my text. Typical Howard Government bastards.â€
“I’ve a good mind to put my top on and tell him off.â€
“Screw them. I bet this is all Vanstone’s fault. Why are you putting your top back on, Kylie?â€
“I’m taking charge, Tanya.â€
“Which guy is he, anyway?â€
“That guy right there.â€
“Jesus, Kylie, he’s only ten feet away! He can hear everything we’re saying!â€
“Then he should know to go and be a wally somewhere else.â€
“Are you sure he’s a sex pervert? He looks just like a knackered cyclist having a mild cardiac event to me.â€
“With that physique?â€
“Good point. Well, I don’t care anyway, I’m stripping down to my bikini.â€
“Okay, but just – Tanya, you’re pulling your bikini bottoms off with your shorts!â€
“Shit! Did the weird guy see?â€
“It’s hard to tell – he’s acting like he’s passed out.â€
That’s It, I’m Texting 000
“Tanya, don’t look now, but—â€
“Hang on Kylie, I’m just texting Steve.â€
“Oh.â€
“s-t-a-r-d. Right, done, what’s your problem?â€
“Don’t look now, but there’s a weird guy behind you.â€
“Where—â€
“I said don’t look!â€
“Alright, alright, keep your top off. What’s he doing?â€
“He’s just off the bike path at the top of the beach, gasping and moaning and clawing at his helmet. I think he might be a sex pervert.â€
“Should I text 000?â€
“Oh God, he’s just taken off his helmet and he’s all purple underneath.â€
“That’s it, I’m texting 000.â€
“What a sicko, coming down to the beach just to stare at the topless girls and turn purple. Look, his legs are wobbling, it’s horrible.â€
“It’s not working.â€
“He’s probably got a camera attached to that bike. I’ve seen it on the internet. Look, he’s gone a funny grey colour now.â€
“I’ll try again. ‘Pls cme tke awy sx prvrt frm StKlda bch. xxx, Tanya.’â€
“They ride all the way down here on their bikes on a hot day and they look at girls and then they lean on their bikes and clutch at their chests, and the next thing you know your boobs are pleasuring teenaged internet knob-jockeys all over the world.â€
“000 won’t take my text. Typical Howard Government bastards.â€
“I’ve a good mind to put my top on and tell him off.â€
“Screw them. I bet this is all Vanstone’s fault. Why are you putting your top back on, Kylie?â€
“I’m taking charge, Tanya.â€
“Which guy is he, anyway?â€
“That guy right there.â€
“Jesus, Kylie, he’s only ten feet away! He can hear everything we’re saying!â€
“Then he should know to go and be a wally somewhere else.â€
“Are you sure he’s a sex pervert? He looks just like a knackered cyclist having a mild cardiac event to me.â€
“With that physique?â€
“Good point. Well, I don’t care anyway, I’m stripping down to my bikini.â€
“Okay, but just – Tanya, you’re pulling your bikini bottoms off with your shorts!â€
“Shit! Did the weird guy see?â€
“It’s hard to tell – he’s acting like he’s passed out.â€
“Typical.â€
“What a pervert.â€