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Oct 2023
Shall we proceed then into this fine Friday evening and see what the night holds in store?
or
shall we be boring old farts that sit in their slippers watching reruns of Minder on catch-up TV?
I was stood in a bus queue, lots of kids milling around, jumping in front of me and stealing my ground,
little *******, was I ever really like that?
probably not,
we couldn't afford the bus fare when I was young and Mum always said that walking was good for me and it was free, She was a wise old Mum, gone now which we all will be or we'll be boring old farts watching Randall and Hopkirk ( deceased ) on catch-up TV.
John Edward Smallshaw
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John Edward Smallshaw  69/Here and now
(69/Here and now)   
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   Ken Pepiton
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