After the bushfires, the Australia Day bashing brigade kept pretty quiet this year. Other than the lunatic fringe, most of them only leapt out of the bushes as the clocked ticked past midnight; pointlessly, really, as most of the nation was either asleep, pissed, trying to get laid or otherwise occupied.
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