A Bombing Dryer
The only one left is in Rockingham, Australia. It rolls around town with a bunch of weirdos called Bruzzez.
My friend said he wants to be a Bruzzez when he grows up. I told him he’d have to roll around with a dryer.
My cousin said the dryer is like a robot with a sock on its head.
I told my dog the dryer is a monster. He barked at it for an hour.
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