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My life became a constant theme tune, Coronation Street Steptoe and Son worst of all, Terry and June I know they're not real just situations but I find myself humming insanely someone should 'brain me' (the Northerners'll get that one) It's not rocket science not Beethoven either and I'd rather learn those than keep wrinkling my nose at those awful themes but it seems I will.
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC
Telly torments.
My life became a constant theme tune, Coronation Street Steptoe and Son worst of all, Terry and June I know they're not real just situations but I find myself humming insanely someone should 'brain me' (the Northerners'll get that one) It's not rocket science not Beethoven either and I'd rather learn those than keep wrinkling my nose at those awful themes but it seems I will.
john-edward-smallshaw
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Nov 4, 2017
Nov 4, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC
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