There's nothing witty or entertaining or in anyway good about having to sit through a fuckin' gambling ad. Oh, look, it's three NIDA drop-outs with North Shore accents doing the best (ie, shithouse) attempt at some dinky-di fair-go-cobber accents and lingo that some MBA from the Eastern suburbs advertising agency is Authentic Tradie Ockerese, because that's who they're targeting.
They've actively worked to undermine our very existence, while gleefully removing advantages that they often had that could've helped us - HECS, undermining medicare, creating housing crises because there's no other way to make a buck in Australia since they went full neoliberal...