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Back with a SLAP to this British chill Hard to find the WILL Empty purse - can't get much worse! Washing basket up to the brim, Everyone on social media wishing to be thin Unjust when other nations are perishing We were tipsily relishing We indulged in food and booze Then flaked out on the sofa for a snooze! That we have plenty is not an offence, but a sad call now for abstinence.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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