Flowers and filth. Winds and rains is cold. Sun is warm. A dry leaf in winter. Where are my shoes?
There has to be sex. This worries me greatly. There are boundaries to our thoughts vis-a-vis regular human/animal functions. For good reason. But with the Rees-Moggs there are intrusive and unwelcome thoughts. Toilet and bed. Paper and flushing. Church and prayer.
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Original Capri = tight, cock, jeans, flared. A hint of Martini and crooked teeth. New Capri = Peacocks, Sunday shopper, Martlesham Heath, Deben Inn Sunday lunch. Puking baby on A12 lay-by.
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Waitin’ on the dahlias…
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🙂
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That made me smile. Still smiling.🙂
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You’re really important to them. Bastards. I hate utility companies. Bastards. Utility companies should be subject to election. “Fuck ‘em”.
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She is more The Fly than Jurassic Park.
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Braverman is a moth to the candle of ill conceived opportunities. An insignificant insect. At best she might be preserved in Tory amber. A decorative curiosity.
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