I hate planes. Not because they fly at extreme heights, no… More because you’re trapped in a steel tube… A hundred people could fart in unison, and then everyone’d asphyxiate. Nasty way to go!
We actually call it Uluru these days in respect to the Indigenous Australians who find it sacred. But it’s still a giant rock no matter what you call it.
We actually call it Uluru these days in respect to the Indigenous Australians who find it sacred. But it’s still a giant rock no matter what you call it.
Also, AH! Scary old lady! Do not want!