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Having counted wooly sheep was woken from a deep delta sleep in the middle of the night thought I'd heard a pig snort but no that can't be right tho' kicked out of bed and landing on my head knew where I stood for delegated to the floor then relegated to the room next door when in no uncertain terms she said, 'You're sawing wood, you snore!' Not as such a silk purse, but a sow's ear would be worse. Not so much a pig in a poke (jiggery-pokery), more a poke at a pig in a joke (piggery-jokery). All in all, Sy-hokery!

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