Apologia III
The frown would have curdled milk in melbourne. and it took me the rest of the day to sort out the mess with the help of my fellow travellers, who were secretly cheering me on when the russian swung at me, to spring me from the clutches of the cops.
He Who Would be Master: Chapter 5
melbourne! montague!" _oh, goddammit..._ another teacher was hauling duke to his feet, and walking him out of the cafeteria. "ames!" othello jumped from his seat, unsure of what to say next.
Sister Fucker
She had always been a bit like this, a bit of a hippie, a bit of an extrovert; behavior that a few years spent studying in melbourne had done little to curb.
Smoke Trails
Better work in sydney or melbourne, they say. hell, even canberra." nick wasn't sure what to say to that. he hadn't asked yet whether they would try to rebuild.
Sister Fucker
She had always been a bit like this, a bit of a hippie, a bit of an extrovert; behavior that a few years spent studying in melbourne had done little to curb.
Taking Care of Business: Chapter 4 - Straight Studs in Need
"so, today on straight studs in need we have mike, a stallion from melbourne. tell us about yourself mike." "um...i'm 21, at uni here, studying science. i work a bit, and play football a lot when i can."
MLTTA ***** Chapter 2: Dominic.
Conversation however was when a topic came up that we were not comfortable answering neither of us felt awkward when we said we we would prefer not to answer it, (this only really happened around the topics of my caring for monica and gib's reasons for his move to melbourne
Long After Midnight
The sweetly zaftig old she-panther back in melbourne had always enjoyed the stallion's tongue first, and then the pleasure of his strong and talented forepaws after, massaging the fur shampoo thoroughly, properly, with teasing of the nipples and care to clean
The Day
I had no idea that the north pole was actually in melbourne." "our best kept secret."
Unresolved (A1, B11, C18)
He didn't get along with black kids his age from nearby melbourne. so, he went for a walk one day and headed right out inna middle of nowhere." "yeah?" rue nodded. "well, he got inna bit of trouble, y'know? i were over there on my walkabout.
Let it Ride
It was a sort of rite of passage the old melbourne to sydney drive, though the hume was as boring as batshit for most of the way. plenty of time for memories though, and a long way from anyone who gave a fuck by the end.
Lonely Old Roscoe
Mark readily agreed, probably tired after driving all the way out from melbourne. he followed roscoe, not once complaining about the old fox's haggard gait, through the creaking hallway that ran the length of the old country home.