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Tennis anyone

Starting with the toss up I’ve made an unforced error I’ve only gone and followed through Squeezed the jissom out the old fella New balls (and pants) please – love all I think your ace With a backhand that’s made for passing On top of a lovely forehand With a lovely high toss that’s absolutely smashing Sure you moan and groan But I love the racquet you make Lets have another rally Are you sure you’re not courting I’ve a changing room free If you fancy finishing me off With a serve and volley after

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Date: 8/25/2018 5:00:00 AM
oh such funny word play really made me lol:-) hugs Jan xx
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Date: 8/24/2018 1:40:00 PM
I enjoyed your metaphorical humour and play on words, David. This deserves a grand slam trophy! // paul
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