My brother and I meet at Flinders Street Station and immediately notice we’re wearing identical clothing, as if it had been planned. Not a lot of thought had gone into my black jeans and black T-shirt ensemble, but it turns out my brother also thought it was the right uniform to see Australia’s definitive pub rock band on their 50th Anniversary tour.
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