Jet: Yes. I do.
Ari: how do you know they’re mine? Might be a random photo I found online to save you data
Jet: I remember your tits, Ari. Very well. Recognised that tiny mole on your left boob. And the scar on your right. You’re ticklish in that spot
Ari: You remember my boobs from that one time?!
Jet: more than once, Ari. And you know it. And your tits are spectacular
Ari: Thanks *smiley face emoji* Consider the photo a gift for those cold nights and you need inspo
Jet: did you actually just encourage me to masturbate to this photo?!
Ari: Or this photo. Whatever’s good
Jet: did you just send a photo of Bessie?
Ari: I know you like the van. Like a lot
Jet: You’re killing me. I gotta go. Break over.
Ari: morning
Ari: just saying hi
Jet: morning
Ari: is this weird that talking to you every day feels right?
Jet: not at all *insert smiley face*
Jet: did you hear there was a huge arrest of the guy who shot at Trixie/Lily Turner at the Turner’s property? News crews from everywhere here. Trixie/Lily is okay.
Ari: caught the goss via the Gram and Ash. Everything is hectic after I leave
Ari: Tropical North Queensland is simply amazing. Can’t believe this is winter *photo attached*
Jet: holy shit, that’s a very … nice … photo
Ari: it’s a cute bikini. Also saw a cassowary yesterday
Jet: that bikini will only make more weaners show up in your DMs *large eyes emoji*
Ari: ha. Ha. Ha. The only *wieners I allow in my DMs are your *weaners
Jet: look at you go, knowing your livestock from dic pics
Ari: bought a surfboard today. Going to learn to surf!
Ari: drat, turns out the Great Barrier Reef means all surf is completely ruined over here. Guess I’m hauling this across the country to learn somewhere else
Jet: Scored another shearing job just south of the farm. Small job, maybe three days. Might not have mobile reception
Ari: In Richmond for a couple of weeks. Am working at the pub—LOL LOL LOL! Sending postcard. This place is seriously cool. *three photos attached*
Ari: Some dino pics and a selfie of ‘bar wench Ari’. I am seriously never doing this again. How do you do bar work?!
Jet: Drunks are surprisingly similar to stroppy sheep that don’t want to get shorn. And then there’s beer.