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Winger
Excellent, have a goodun pal. Off to work at twelve my self, had an email with the butty order just then...Why's that, like, SJ, me owld speary, spiky, spammarra? Is there summat garn on, like (nudge, nudge, wink, say no more - did you kill my bravva? No? Must've been me, then).
Morning arl. Possibly Villerton, possibly nay. Hank's on the rutting greens again, the sap is rising & arl's well with the world, save perhaps in a small, pastry-based hamlet up the rurd, in which life is, perhaps, not so pukka. Nivva mind, I wish them well, as in they farl down one, or it dries up.
Busy work day the day. Nee rest for the wicked, nee test without wickets, me best mate had rickets and we might just get a ticket, fer a certain axminster-based journey. We shall see.
Enjoy yasels. Look forward to an espresso in the Costa Dell SoL. Error. Does not compute.... Ding, dong (****), pussy's in the well....
Sorry ....Have a good day niknakFuck's this?
I give up marra
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