OK folks, I'm going to start this off again. I'm not going for it right now, mainly as I can't see properly due to the excessively strong Caipirinha that Paul has made me. This is going to be my therapy, and just one of my literary outlets. I'm going to make a nuisance of myself in writing all the time David Nuttall is my MP (unless of course he startes to make sense. If I decide that day has come, someone please have a quiet word with me).
Installment due in nect 24 hours...
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