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I Translated Shakespeare into Australian
Aussie version of Jacques’ speech, “All the World’s a Stage”, from As You Like It
The whole world is a soapie,
And all the men and women are just bloody actors;
Comin’ and goin’,
One person could play shitloads of characters,
Their parts are seven age-brackets. First there’s the baby,
Bawlin’ and spewin’ up in his parent’s arms.
Then there’s the bratty ankle biter with his tablet
Zonked out from too much screen time, sittin’ in the car seat in the SUV
Sookin’ about goin’ to school. And then the horny teenager,
Sighin’ somethin’ chronic, listening to shithouse auto-tuned pop music
About boobs and bums. Then a thug at the pub,
Swearin’ flat out, covered in Southern Cross tatts,
Defensive of his rep, no filter, and ready to punch-on,
After fifteen minutes of fame
Even if it means getting bashed. And then the office worker
With a fat gut, and a promotion from brown nosin’,