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You see me walking past in the grimy London street; guiltily you invite me into a pub for a drink. I eye you, adjust my face, and reply. Read More
I'll be the first to admit I am as vain as a peacock, but I always look for more in other people, than I ever will in myself. Read More
New boobs may disguise age, but they can't stop it. Read More
Tickle My Funny Bone Comedy Writing Contest 2018

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