Sep 13, 2026 · 9 min · 6 segments
Part two with **John Rayner** is about the cousin he idolised, the bloke he describes as Stifler: smooth as anything, great with women, would pump you up one on one and shit on you the second there…
He give me a bit of a hard time when we were growing up and, yeah, a lot of the older boys that were in his group that I hung out with fucking they've all said to me that was fucking wrong what he did, so fuck him.
I drove, uh, what? Three hours back from wherever we played footy and, um, I'm asleep on old mate's lounge in this house I've been to a couple of times, but I don't really know the guys so well, and I wake up with a fucking steak knife in me leg.
What?
Yeah, he just was like, "Get up, you weak cunt," and just stabbed me in the leg with a steak knife.
What?
We, uh, had a tin of, um, the herbal stuff and we chopped it all up and we were going to, uh, what's it? Um, the Mudgee Food Festival thing, and we were keen to just have a bit of that and ate a heap of food and that, and we're walking along in the car park and old mate's dropped the tin, and it's just everywhere, all over the road.
There's cars coming, so I've just spat on both me hands, packed it up and just eaten it.
Ah
And then he's rang me, he's like, "Oh, I owe you that, uh, carton of rum throw downs." That's how old, how long ago it was.
He give me a bit of a hard time when we were growing up and, yeah, a lot of the older boys that were in his group that I hung out with fucking they've all said to me that was fucking wrong what he did, so fuck him.
I drove, uh, what? Three hours back from wherever we played footy and, um, I'm asleep on old mate's lounge in this house I've been to a couple of times, but I don't really know the guys so well, and I wake up with a fucking steak knife in me leg.
What?
Yeah, he just was like, "Get up, you weak cunt," and just stabbed me in the leg with a steak knife.
What?
We, uh, had a tin of, um, the herbal stuff and we chopped it all up and we were going to, uh, what's it? Um, the Mudgee Food Festival thing, and we were keen to just have a bit of that and ate a heap of food and that, and we're walking along in the car park and old mate's dropped the tin, and it's just everywhere, all over the road.
There's cars coming, so I've just spat on both me hands, packed it up and just eaten it.
Ah
And then he's rang me, he's like, "Oh, I owe you that, uh, carton of rum throw downs." That's how old, how long ago it was.
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