This end of the world thing has really got legs. It’s the new black – unless you are already wearing black because it is the End Of The World or you work as a barista in Carlton and are writing a one-woman play about your student debt.
We’re at peak apocalypse now – we’ve had climate change, bushfires, Trump, Brexit, the re-election of #ScottyfromMarketing, coronavirus and the tanked ratings of the Today Show even with Karl’s resurrection from the dead.
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