SURE, AS I ALLUDED to in Chapter 3, we know we are supposed to learn from history, or that if we don’t we are somehow doomed to repeat it. I don’t know who said that, perhaps it was one of the jacks from the special verballing unit in the WA coppers. Things just seem to repeat themselves.
What brought on this philosophising was the arrival of a box fresh from falling off the back of a truck entirely without injury of any kind. I was musing about the fortunes of Hamburger Bob, when the mystery box opened to reveal further details of the amazing confession and conviction of Julian Ripley for his purported role in making and planting ...
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