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You don't have to convince me. Something ghastly struck at New Year (having threatened to be a cold on the 30th). I was over it in a week. My un-vaccinated friends were hors de combat, some bed bound for some of the time, for twice that and more.
Went to Boots on Friday (earliest for oldies' potion on the Monday) jabbed out. Fortunately another more community pharmacist up the hill had the stuff 'in'. In a week I will not be so concerned about dripping childs and their sniffing, indulgent, assassin parents.
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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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