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Sigh .... if remembering the start of leghumping means you're old ........
Ah well, back to the old chair next to the fire, cardigan, slippers and pipe to keep me company - who knows, perhaps a half pint of mild on a Friday night and the hope of seeing a bit of ankle as the home help cooks my mush which, because I've got no teeth I have to eat thru a straw :D
Oh ... those were the days. And you tell that to the youth of today, and do they believe you ............?
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[ .. brave is the man who can eat one peanut and stop .. ]
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