If I had a dollar for every dollar I had

This is my first ever post, blah blah blah... I don't know what to write, yadda yadda yadda...

Really it's true, I have no idea what to do with this LiveJournal, so for the time being I shall indulge myself with documenting graffiti that interests me.

A belated logging, to be found in Carlton's union precinct. I've long wanted to photograph it, but only got around to doing so late last year when it had almost faded beyond cognition:

As far as I can decipher, it reads:

“To Mr Vila
And to my friends
George and Red
Why did you
Leave me for
Dead”

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