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Dinner, my boy, dinner. Lunch is for oiks.
(All the best to you and yours too. I should have 5 or 6 round the table, more if there are any waifs and strays done that way because of travel woes. That excludes pussycats - I have one I must catch to take to the vets at 1500. They have the legs on Christmas eve - the chickens would enjoy that as well but that's bit close to canibalism).
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David V
Lord Finchley tried to mend the electric light
Himself. It struck him dead and serve him right
It is the duty of the wealthy man
To give employment to the artisan
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