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Wall of Shame Online

It's finally here! The page you've been waiting for! Behind the desk at Princes St. East is the Wall of Shame, a collection of some of our residents' worse moments captured FOREVER on film and displayed for newcomers as a warning (rather like sticking shrunken heads on spikes). Since the webcam faces the wrong way to take this in, I thought maybe you'd like to see what's up there...

Jen with shot glasses on her eyes... scary,

Ed sleeping off a staff party in the main bathroom

Nata shows us his Tongue Trick

Nata in his speechless phase (Fairytales party)

Nata gives us a free show, the perv! Thanks, Ben!

Jason as Inigo Montoya (show some leg!!)

Stef as Smurfette

Princess Bitch in all his glory

Are Kyle and Tim really kissing? You decide.

Giddyup, Ange!

Is this what Gareth and JP did in South Africa??

Bridget displays true class. We love ya, babe!

Dom swears she was only *pretending* drunkenness!

Leon
 
Leon gets his own section. I don't have them all scanned but he currently has a third of the pictures on the RL Wall of Shame. Can't wait until the scanner gets fixed...

Leon Passed out at Matt,Mich,Tori,&Gareth's Party

Leon passed out facedown on the centre stairs

Bet Amanda never knew where her bra went...

Leon answers Nature's call
Who should be more ashamed? Leon, or Alex, who took this photo? (you sick puppy!)

John leads, Leon follows: Dancing at Medina's

Lachy caught late at night in the TV Room (the dog

Lachy: One of the 7 Golden Wonders of the World!

Who's that handsome fellow asleep in Reception?

G'Day! Ariel, Ed, and Alex

What is it with Alex and nipples? Lachy loves it!

The above moments brought to you frequently by Frosty Jack's Cider: "If you can remember the last week of your life, you aren't drinking the real thing!"
 
Expert testemonial from Leon: "Look, the closest Frosty Jack's ever got to an apple was two aisles away from the produce section at Sainsbury's."