When I was a kid, I stayed at my dad’s place every second weekend and we’d go op-shopping. He’d hunt for antiques, rusted tools, records and movies – and I’d hunt for copies of Goosebumps . I’d rush to the kids’ books section and as soon as I spotted the familiar pastel spine, the dripping ‘ Goosebumps ’ font and the hacky title of a scary story I
say cheese (and vegemite scroll) and die!
Aug 06, 2023
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