Oh dear mother of God, what has happened to my local?
Wick futs to the left of me; Fit wucks to the right of me; pub bores everywhere and some middle class tossers who think their every word is a witticism worthy of Oscar sodding Wilde behind me.
Bah.....
Things can only get better.
Hallelujah
Oh sod it lets have a Genesis/Phil Collins cover by somebody I can't for the life of me remember That's All
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