An elderly drover from a huge cattle station in the outback appeared before St. Peter at the Pearly Gates asking to be let in.

“Have you ever done anything of particular merit?” St. Peter asked.

“Well, I can think of one thing,” the driver offered.

“On a trip to the back blocks of Broken Hill out in New South Wales, there was this gang of bikies threatening some young sheila. I told ‘em to leave ‘er alone, but they wouldn’t listen... 

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