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Dynnargh falite croeso welcome as one knows in these last two story’s in this series that I knew a lot of Paul’s in my time typical

July 29, 2017
  • so let’s return to first the Braintree years to 1988 it was a cold morning in September of that year and the milk was outside on the step when one was in the bathroom as  a stone was hitting the winder and as I opened it standing under neath was Paul in his bovver boots and jeans he said what a great pair of blue tits you had on your milk , I said how dare you I haven’t got blue tits I know it’s cold in here but really , so he said well I could help you out there I could bring up your pintas and warm my hands on your blue tits and make them pink again as I said your not to big to get a thick ear you can keep ones hands to your self you can cum up and a cup of tea is all your getting after all I don’t know where you’re hands have been
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