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Yeah but no but yeah...
I forgot about us not being properly grown-up.
And neither of us (me n D) have the childer. So I probably was thinking in unrealistic terms.
We'd have to tuck them in the coal celler if we did.
Glatt backs me up on the chicken front though, so I win anyway.
Except mysteriously, I found out Carruthers had a Just-Rol in his possession today. Along with dog food. No, he does love his father, he does, he really does.
Is that libel?
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