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The title of this blog comes from a ridiculous conversation held at Spleen Bar in Melbourne, Australia in 2010. It was my going-home party and my friend Hannah had bought me a dozen red roses. They were lying on a table while we watched our friend (and comedy legend) Oliver Clark playing guitar. A drunken patron spotted them and asked, ‘Whose roses are those?’ to which my friends replied ‘They’re Rose’s.’ He frowned and said ‘I know they’re roses… but whose are they?’ Comedy gold.

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