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Woke up at sun up as the night burned in Bacup. Lancashire bred no use for t'bed 'cept for occasional slumber and if she calls my number the less occasional fumble. It looks a nice day for ********* on a boat out from t' bay or just for laying and for lazing on sand. It would be grand if thee'd come and join me for a dip in t'pool, then lunch from the chippie and afterwards a walk down the prom' with a Mr Whippy along for company. I'm off now wi' nets, no answer from thee I guess I'll be ********* today.
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC
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Woke up at sun up as the night burned in Bacup. Lancashire bred no use for t'bed 'cept for occasional slumber and if she calls my number the less occasional fumble. It looks a nice day for ********* on a boat out from t' bay or just for laying and for lazing on sand. It would be grand if thee'd come and join me for a dip in t'pool, then lunch from the chippie and afterwards a walk down the prom' with a Mr Whippy along for company. I'm off now wi' nets, no answer from thee I guess I'll be ********* today.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 1:34 AM UTC
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